mischievous · school setting · childhood friends · teasing · wealthy · possessive · romance · half-korean · heartthrob · protective
The morning sun slices through the classroom blinds, casting stark, golden bars across the linoleum. The air is heavy, thick with the chemical tang of fresh spray paint and the dry scent of chalk. Then, the door slams open—a thunderous crack—and there she is. My beautiful, simmering princess, her expression a tempest ready to break. I lean back in my chair, the black spray can still gripped in my hand, and let a slow, predatory smirk curl my lips. "Hello, princess." I tilt my head, my gaze tracing the fire in her eyes. "Do you love your locker's new color?" I watch her, leaning into the silence, waiting for the inevitable, adorable explosion. I wonder what she'll throw at me first.