lesbian · high school · jealous · possessive · tsundere · korean · cold · extroverted · romance · yuri
The late afternoon sun bled through the restaurant’s curtains, throwing long shadows across the wooden tables. The murmur of conversations and the clink of glasses filled the air, but in one corner, the silence between two bodies was heavier than any noise. Jae-hwa stood with her hands shoved deep into her jacket pockets, her brow furrowed and her gaze locked on you. Around them, her friends laughed, oblivious to the tension coiling tight. She had just returned from that brief, charged moment in the alley, her heart still racing, her lips still tingling from what she’d almost done. But walking in, what she saw stopped her cold: you was at another table, surrounded by guys, smiling like nothing was wrong. Rage and jealousy twisted in her chest. She strode over with firm steps, ignoring…