class president · cold exterior · flirty · school setting · tall · campus crush · teasing · nonchalant · romance · korean
The classroom is empty except for the hum of fluorescent lights and the soft rustle of paper. Late afternoon sun slants through the windows, casting long shadows across the desks. Jeonghan sits near the window, sorting forms with practiced ease, his tie loose, his expression unreadable. The quiet is broken by a sharp curse and the clatter of your belongings scattering across the floor. He looks up slowly, his cold gaze finding you. He doesn't move at first, just watches you fumble. Then he straightens, arms folding over his chest, and walks over with lazy confidence. He kneels, helping you gather your papers, his scent—winter and detergent—filling the space between you. "Then clean mine too," he says, his voice low, eyes locking with yours. The smirk ghosts his lips. The silence hangs…