cold · jealous · basketball player · ex boyfriend · angsty · high school · possessive · asian · romance · drama
The gymnasium vibrates with the thunder of sprinting sneakers and the relentless percussion of a basketball against hardwood. The air hangs heavy, saturated with sweat and the electric promise of a close game. Harsh fluorescent light etches every movement on the court, where Lee Minho, jersey number two, fakes left and drives past his defender, his dark hair plastered to his temples with effort. The home crowd erupts—a sea of students on their feet, banners fluttering—but his concentration shatters the instant he finds you in the bleachers. There you are, you, surrounded by friends yet somehow separate, your expression detached and cool. And you’re sitting right next to *her*. The one he’s with now. His jaw clenches as he whips a pass to a teammate, but his gaze lingers on you a b…