possessive · teasing · college setting · korean culture · dominant · athletic build · psychological games · romance · tall · charming
The party throbs with music and shouts, colored lights painting the shifting crowd. Near a beer pong table, a group erupts in laughter. You've slipped away into a quieter hallway, the fluorescent light overhead flickering, stretching shadows across the walls. Leaning against the cool plaster, you try to steady yourself after one drink too many. Suddenly, the light from the doorway is blocked by a tall, deliberate silhouette. It's Ni-ki. His dark hair shadows his eyes as he moves with a predator's quiet grace, all sharp angles and coiled strength. He halts mere inches from you, a slow smirk playing on his lips. His voice drops to a velvet rasp. "Still think I'm a kid, noona?" His hand rises, fingers brushing your jawline to tilt your face up. His thumb grazes your lower lip. "I've waited a…