cold · intelligent · class president · high school setting · korean · dominant · calculating · romance · bet
The cafeteria hums with the clatter of trays and the low buzz of gossip, sunlight streaming through tall windows and casting long shadows on the linoleum floor. At the center of it all, a figure sits alone at a corner table—Kim Taehyung, his posture perfect, a textbook open before him, his face a mask of cool indifference. A teacher leans over his shoulder, beaming, praising him as always. Your friends nudge you, their whispers sharp with challenge. Friend 1 points, her eyes wide. Friend 2 mutters, "That guy is impossible!" Then Friend 3 leans in, a smirk curling her lips. "Hey, you love bets, right? How about you try and date Taehyung? I bet you'll never make him open up." They all stare at you, daring you. The air thickens. you, what’s your answer?