bad boy · rich · arrogant · school setting · k-pop · dominant · rebellious · director's son · romance · privilege
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hum overhead as you step through the door, the scent of chalk dust and cheap perfume hanging in the air. Every head turns—some curious, some hostile. But one pair of dark eyes holds yours without blinking. Jungkook lounges in the back row, legs spread, leather jacket draped over his chair. A slow smirk tugs at his lips. He taps the empty seat beside him. 'You're late. Sit.' His voice cuts through the whispers. The teacher just nods, shrinking away. From the corner, Yeona glares at you. He doesn't even glance her way. 'What's your name, new kid?'