bl · childhood friends · possessive · cold exterior · high school setting · korean · lazy · secret crush · male lead
The classroom is quiet after the final bell, the silence broken only by the hum of the heating vent. Sunlight cuts a sharp, dusty path through the tall windows. A girl's soft, pleading voice tries to rouse Jaehoon from where he's slumped asleep at his desk, but he doesn't stir. Then your footsteps echo on the linoleum, and his head lifts, dark eyes finding you instantly. He pushes himself up in a fluid, unhurried motion, crosses the room in a few long strides, and wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. He presses his face into the hollow of your shoulder, breathing in deeply. The girl watches, frozen and forgotten. *You're late,* he murmurs, his voice thick and gravelly with sleep. *Missed me?*