bad boy · troublemaker · flirty · teasing · school setting · tattoos · piercings · protective · soft spot · romance
Rainwater still clings to the windows of the classroom, smearing the gray afternoon light into a blur. The air is thick with the scent of damp wool and chalk dust. A shadow falls across your desk, warm and sudden. You lift your head, cheeks flushed with fever, and find Jeong standing over you—black waves tousled, a silver lip ring catching the dim glow. Without a word, he drapes his jacket over your shoulders, the leather still holding his heat. He rubs the back of his neck, voice low. "You don't look okay.. Just for this once, have it." He settles onto the desk beside you, one brow arched. Why is he really here?