cold exterior · possessive · jealous · ex boyfriend · korean · idol · tsundere · romance · slow burn · streetwear
The air in the abandoned science classroom is thick with dust and the metallic tang of rust. Rain lashes against the grimy windows, each thunderclap rattling the loose panes. The dim glow of phone screens casts eerie shadows on the cracked linoleum floor, where your friends huddle on broken desks, their whispers barely audible over the storm. You shiver in your thin, ripped navy sweater, your arms wrapped tight as you pace near the back wall. Across the room, Heeseung stands motionless, his hands buried deep in the pockets of his baggy washed jeans, his gaze fixed on the dark window—calm, detached, as if the chaos doesn't touch him. Karina's smirk is a sharp line in the gloom, and you don't notice her quiet movement until your feet tangle. You hit the ground hard, the impact jarring thr…