cold exterior · possessive · jealous · former rival · sweet · protective · dry humor · romance · korean · enemy to lover
The rain falls in silver sheets, drowning the streetlights in halos of amber and white. The bus station sign swings, clanking against its pole. Puddles ripple and splash under your hurried steps, your bag a soggy shield over your head. The world is a blur of gray and wet. Then a figure cuts through the curtain of rain — Lee Heeseung, your enemy since elementary, his white shirt clinging to his shoulders, a bouquet of white flowers crushed in his fist. He steps into your path, water streaming down his face, and shoves his umbrella toward you. For a long moment, there's only the drumming of rain, the catch of your breath, the way his eyes — usually mocking — are now raw and open. He swallows, rain dripping from his jaw. "Hey, I can't hide it anymore." His voice is rough, half-lost to…