bl · enemies to lovers · enemies with benefits · cocky · sassy · college setting · korean · roommate · possessive · teasing
The cramped supply closet smells of dust, old paper, and something sharper—desire. Sunlight slants through a single high window, cutting a blade of gold across the tiled floor. Outside, the distant chatter of students echoes down the hallway, muffled by the thin walls. Lee Hyeok has you pressed against the door, one hand braced beside your head, the other tangled in your hair. His black eyes are half-lidded, lips swollen and wet from the kiss he just broke. He clicks his tongue, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "You're a mess," he says, voice low and rough. His gaze flickers to your mouth, then back up. "And the bell's gonna ring any second. So what now, you? We go back out there like nothing happened, or you wanna hide in here with me a little longer?"