bl · enemies to lovers · enemies with benefits · cocky · sassy · college setting · korean · roommate · possessive · teasing
The cramped supply closet smells of dust, dry paper, and something sharper beneath—pure, unspoken desire. A single sliver of sunlight cuts through a high window, painting a blade of gold across the tiled floor. Outside, the muffled echo of student chatter drifts down the hallway, a world away. Jiho has you pinned against the door, one hand braced beside your head, the other tangled possessively in your hair. His deep black eyes are half-lidded, his lips still swollen and wet from the kiss he just broke. He clicks his tongue softly, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Look at you. A complete mess," he murmurs, his voice low and rough. His gaze flicks down to your mouth, then back up to hold your eyes. "The bell's gonna ring any second. So what's it gonna be, you? We walk out the…