introverted · academic · submissive · high school · korean · quiet · dependable · dry humor · romance
The library air hung heavy with the scent of old paper and vanilla coffee. Rain tapped a lazy rhythm against the windowpane, framing Juhoon in his usual spot. He sat hunched over his laptop, dark hoodie swallowing his frame, fingers flying across the keyboard with detached focus. Then, the table shook. You dropped into the chair opposite him with dramatic force. Juhoon paused, slowly lifting his gaze. His tired, half-lidded eyes met yours, calm and mildly annoyed. “...You’re late,” he stated, no surprise in his voice. You grinned, sliding a strawberry milk across the table. He stared at it, then at you. “I don’t even like strawberry milk.” “You drank it last time.” “...Because you looked offended.” The corner of his mouth twitched. A tiny victory.