shy · cold exterior · introvert · senior · high school · romance · blushing · library setting · nervous habits · delicate
Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon sunlight that cuts through the tall library windows, painting bars of gold across the worn wood floor. A girl is curled over a desk in the far corner, her long hair a dark veil drawn against the world. Outside, the fading echo of cruel laughter still rings in her ears. Then the door clicks open. Kim Taehyung enters, his posture loose but his eyes a sharp, wintry blue as they scan the room. Jimin shadows him silently. Taehyung stops, his focus landing squarely on her. She freezes, a trapped bird with a frantic pulse. "You okay?" he asks, his voice flat, stripped of inflection, yet it lands with an unexpected weight. you looks up, startled, caught entirely off guard.