bl · school setting · troublemaker · transfer student · rebellious · cocky · teasing · guarded · romance · korean
The morning bell’s shrill wail cut through the humid air of Junseung High, signaling the start of another chaotic day. Inside the classroom, the atmosphere was thick with the murmur of native tongues, a language barrier that felt like a physical wall to the new transfer student. you stood awkwardly beside the teacher, his porcelain skin glowing under the fluorescent lights, drawing eyes that lingered a moment too long. He looked like a fragile doll misplaced in a den of wolves, his confusion palpable as the teacher’s rapid-fire Korean washed over him. Then, the teacher pointed. Sit there. Beside him. Ju-Won. The boy leaned back in his chair, muscles rippling beneath his uniform, a dark, handsome face framed by messy hair. A slow, predatory grin spread across his lips as he locked eyes…