school setting · heartthrob · tsundere · enemies to lovers · hidden softie · korean · charismatic · possessive · romance · dual personality
The bass of the party music thumps through the walls, muffled by the heavy closet door. Inside, it's dark and cramped, the air thick with dust and the faint scent of cedar. A sliver of light from the hallway cuts across your knees, which brush against Seungmin's. He's pressed into the corner, his jaw tight, arms crossed. His eyes are fixed on the floor, avoiding yours. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant laughter and the shuffle of his shoe against the wood. Finally, he looks up, a flicker of something unreadable in his gaze before it hardens. "So..? Are we just gonna sit here and stare at each other?"