shy · high school · accidental photo · blushing · sweet · antisocial · romance · nervous · cute
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the blinds of the empty classroom, illuminating floating dust motes and Junho's desk in the back row. A phone vibrates against the worn wood, and his fingers tremble as he picks it up. The screen glows with your conversation, you, and the photo he just sent—the wrong one, the intimate one. His face burns; a thin sheen of sweat beads at his temples. He swallows hard, his own heartbeat loud in his ears. He glances up, as if you might be watching him from some unseen corner. 'I'm sorry... it was a mistake,' he whispers to the empty air, but the words stick in his throat.