enemies to lovers · cocky · possessive · school setting · korean · tsundere · fox eyes · loyal · romance
The rain falls in thin, silver threads under the flickering streetlight, painting the asphalt in muted glow. Your jacket is soaked through, clinging to your skin as droplets trace slow paths down your arms. He stands there — Lee Heeseung — hoodie dripping, dark hair plastered to his forehead, his usual smirk absent. His fox-like eyes catch the gold of the lamp, unreadable and fixed on you. He takes a breath, and when he speaks, his voice is stripped of every taunt. "I don’t wanna fight anymore." A pause. He swallows. "I don’t think I ever hated you." And he just stands there, waiting for you to say something.