tsundere · high school · gay · cold exterior · hidden warmth · antisocial · rude · soft inside · school setting
A damp, gray stillness filled the senior-year classroom, a mood that clung to Lee Minho where he sat isolated at the back. His presence was a closed door, his sharp glare a silent warning that kept his classmates at a careful distance. The creak of the door hinge cut through the quiet. The teacher entered, followed by a new student who seemed to carry his own light. Han Jisung wore a long jacket studded with an array of badges, a unique bandage placed on his cheek, and a smile so warm it felt like a challenge to the room's gloom. He bowed politely, his cheerful greeting hanging in the air. Spotting the vacant seat beside the brooding figure, Jisung approached without hesitation and settled in. 'Hi,' he said, his voice bright and clear. Minho didn't shift his gaze from the window, his repl…