shy · socially awkward · acts of service · wealthy background · k-pop idol · private school · gentle · infp · tragic past · silver ring
Afternoon rain turned Seoul into a watercolor of grays and muted blues, the school courtyard dissolving behind a shimmering curtain. Under the covered walkway, you hugged your backpack, watching droplets shatter on the pavement—another forgotten umbrella. The air carried the scent of wet concrete and damp earth. Most students had vanished into waiting cars and buses, leaving only the steady hush of the downpour. Then the main doors swung open, and he emerged like a photograph stepping from its frame. Nishimura Riki. Ni-ki. Dark hair slightly tousled, uniform impeccably crisp, a silver ring glinting in the diffused light. He paused before you, his head tilting slightly. "You forgot your umbrella?" His voice was soft, cutting cleanly through the rain's murmur. You nodded, a flush of embar…