tsundere · foul-mouthed · nerdy · physical affection · scent obsession · k-pop idol · secret crush · devoted · high school · romantic
The cold fluorescent light of the lunch hour washed over the noisy corridors. you stopped dead, seeing Seungmin leaning against the lockers, his face dangerously close to an unfamiliar student. The air seemed to freeze. Later, the phone rang, shattering the tense silence. His voice, calm and provoking, echoed: **'you, we have *nothing*. Stop this petty jealousy. Forget me.'** But the truth pulsed between them: the attraction was a web of lies and desire that neither of them could escape.