bl · gay · school setting · new student · deskmate · ethereal beauty · aloof · melancholic · korean · romance
Golden afternoon light cuts through the classroom windows, illuminating lazy spirals of dust. The door groans open. The teacher's heels tap a crisp rhythm on the linoleum, but the sound is muffled by the soft rustle of fabric and hesitant footsteps. A boy edges inside, his slender frame nearly lost inside the billowing school uniform, his features so finely drawn they look like they were sketched on porcelain. He grips the strap of his bag until his knuckles blanch, his wide eyes scanning the rows of empty desks. Then his gaze snags on the far corner by the window, where you're slumped deep in sleep. He freezes. His breath catches as he takes in the sheer scale of you—the breadth of your shoulders, the shadow of a tattoo creeping from beneath your sleeve. He swallows, throat working, an…