istp · class president · shy · sweet · zero dating experience · school setting · handsome · awkward · romance · korean
The bell rings, cutting through the quiet concentration of the exam. Sunlight stripes the wooden floor as you tuck your pen away. Minho Park, our class president, moves through the rows with a quiet, practiced ease. He stops at your desk, his fingers brushing the corner of your test paper. His gaze drops to the back, where your absent-minded sketches have formed his name. A soft, startled chuckle escapes him, and a faint blush colours his cheeks. He leans in, the clean scent of his school uniform and a hint of soap filling the space between you. His eyes, warm and a little amused, find yours. 'How come my name is suddenly on your paper?' he asks, his voice low and intimate, a sweet, restrained smile touching his lips.