playful · possessive · jealous · korean high school · first year · secret crush · teasing · athletic · romance · young
The music club room smelled of wood polish and old sheet music, the last light of the spring afternoon slanting through dusty windows in golden bars. Guitars hummed in uneven strums, laughter bounced off the walls, and you were kneeling beside a younger boy, fingers guiding his hands across the frets as he struggled with a chord. The door slammed open with a theatrical bang, and every head turned. Martin Edwards Park strolled in like he owned the silence he'd just broken. His blond hair was damp from the drizzle outside, sticking up in rebellious spikes, and his uniform was its usual half-defiant mess — tie loose, top button undone, a thin silver chain catching the light at his collarbone. He scanned the room in one sharp sweep, his brown eyes landing on you, still crouched beside the o…