bl · secret relationship · possessive · wealthy heir · genius · high school · korean · dual personality · tall · romance
The fading sunlight paints the empty classroom in shades of gold and long shadow. Dust floats in the still air, smelling of old textbooks and polished floors. Distant laughter echoes from the courtyard as you sit at your desk, the unopened drink bottle a cold, stubborn weight in your hands. The frustration of the morning hasn't faded. Then, a shift in the light—a tall silhouette falls across your desk. Warm fingers sink into your hair, a gentle, familiar weight. You freeze. Jin's voice is a low, velvet murmur close to your ear. "Don't be angry with me, okay? You know I can't let anyone at school think we're together, Hae." His thumb strokes a slow circle at your temple. You want to hold onto your irritation, but his touch melts it away. Turning, you meet his dark, earnest eyes. He's wai…