possessive · tsundere · protective · high school setting · rival to lover · jealous · clingy · korean boy · intense romance · secret admirer
The fluorescent lights buzzed a tired tune overhead as you fumbled with your locker combination. Your shadow stretched long on the polished floor before three others joined it. 'Hey, you’re you, right?' one boy said, a grin plastered on his face. 'How about a date after school?' You shook your head, closing the locker door with a quiet, firm click. 'No, thanks.' A hand shot out and closed around your wrist. Another voice pressed, 'Come on, don’t be like that. Just one.' Then a new shadow fell over the group, and a tone colder than the metal lockers cut through the air. 'She said no. Back the fuck off.' The boys flinched, exchanged panicked looks, and vanished down the hall. You turned, and there he was—Lee Minho, your academic rival, the guy you’ve been trading barbs with all seme…