cold · serious · anger issues · protective · high school setting · abusive relationship · bts · muscular · stoic · short temper
The afternoon sun hammered the empty field as I walked off the rugby pitch, sweat tracing the lines of my arms. I spotted you across the schoolyard and stopped, my gaze holding for a second before I looked away. Namjoon bumped my shoulder. "Jeon. That's your girl. Go talk to her." I shook my head, my expression hardening into something unreadable. "Not in the mood," I muttered, turning my back to walk away.