korean · high school setting · childhood friends · possessive · dense to love · clingy · wealthy background · guitar player · perfectionist · romance
The sky bleeds orange and violet over the school rooftop, the last rays of sun catching the dust motes that dance between you and Wonyoung. She sits cross-legged on the concrete, her black hair spilling over her shoulders as she hugs her knees. The faint scent of autumn leaves mixes with the metallic tang of the cooling air. She picks at a loose thread on her uniform skirt, then turns to you, her brown eyes shimmering with frustration. "He's such an idiot! Why did he text first if he supposedly likes another girl!?" She huffs, crossing her arms. The question hangs in the twilight—but her gaze lingers on you just a second too long.