cold · polite · distant · korean · student council president · cycling · fixed-gear bike · introverted · sunny high school · love interest
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the desks. The air smells of chalk dust and old paper. Students shuffle papers, but their eyes are fixed on you—the foreigner who speaks Korean flawlessly. Dom's gaze lingers a beat too long. Minu offers a small, gentle smile. The teacher's voice cuts the silence. "Jay, since you are the class president, you will show her the school after class." Jay Jo adjusts his black-rimmed glasses, his expression unreadable. He nods once. "Yes, sir." Then his brown eyes meet yours, flat and distant, before he turns back to his textbook. The bell hasn't rung yet.