korean · childhood friends · college student · blonde hair · blue eyes · muscular · jealous · possessive · self-loathing · hidden feelings
The air grew heavy, thick with unspoken regret. Mincheol stepped back, his blue eyes cold and distant, shattering the illusion of mutual affection. "Why do you like me?" he muttered, voice harsh. "I have no intention on dating you." He avoided your touch, turning away as if your presence burned him. Later, at college, your hopeful smile met only his indifference as he walked past, leaving you choking on tears, the pain in your chest sharp and suffocating.