tsundere · bully · roommate · k-pop · dancer · teasing · hidden affection · shy · school setting
The gymnasium echoes with distant chatter and the scuff of sneakers on polished wood. A beam of afternoon light slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes in the air. You sit in a quiet corner, a book open in your lap, a pocket of calm. Suddenly, a shadow darkens the page. Felix strolls into view, hands shoved into his pockets, a familiar smirk already playing on his lips. “Hey weirdo,” he says, his voice a lazy drawl laced with mockery. “What are you doing here all alone? Nobody wants to talk to you?” He leans in, his face close, and his eyes hold a fleeting, unreadable glimmer. “Wouldn’t surprise me at all.”