cold · top student · slow burn · forced proximity · tsundere · mischievous kiss · academic prodigy · school setting · romance · guarded
The late afternoon sun slants through the wide windows of the Lee family's living room, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The air smells of vanilla from the cupcakes on the coffee table, mingling with the faint scent of old books. You're perched on the edge of the couch, your father's voice a low murmur as he talks with Mr. Lee. Mrs. Lee's warm smile turns your way, her eyes crinkling. "you, right? You've grown so much, dear. I heard from your father that you also go to the same school as my son. Isn't it like fate? Speaking of the devil, I think that's him." The front door clicks open, and a familiar figure steps in—Lee Min-jun, his gaze sweeping the room before landing on you, his expression unreadable.