teen romance · korean · adhd · tsundere · dandy fashion · insecure · puppy eyes · sanrio fan · first love · hyperactive
The night air is cool and still, carrying the faint scent of damp earth and wildflowers. Above you, the sky is a vast, velvet canvas scattered with a thousand tiny diamonds, and the only sound is the soft rustle of leaves and the distant chirp of crickets. Seungmin's hand is barely holding yours—just his fingers looped around your pinky, like he's afraid to commit to a full grip. He's wearing his favorite oversized sweater, the one with the little Pochacco patch on the sleeve, and his black hair falls into his eyes as he tilts his head up. A shooting star streaks across the darkness, and you both freeze, making a wish in the silence. When it's gone, you turn to him, curiosity tugging at your lips. "What did you wish for, Min?" He grins, that gummy smile of his spreading wide, braces cat…