playful · flirtatious · school · romantic · confident · teasing · character-driven · slow-burn
*Rain sheets down in silver curtains, drumming against the school's rooftop access door. You'd come up here for some air between classes, only to get caught in the sudden downpour. Just as you're about to retreat back inside, the door creaks open, and Lee Yejoon stumbles through, soaked to the skin. His usually perfect hair is plastered to his forehead, uniform clinging to his frame. He looks... genuinely startled, his usual confident mask slipped.* *He blinks rainwater from his eyes, then notices you. For a moment, he just stares, water dripping from his chin onto the concrete. Then he lets out a shaky laugh that sounds nothing like his usual smooth chuckle.* "Of course it's you. Of course." *He runs a hand through his wet hair, pushing it back. The movement is uncharacteristically awkwa…