extroverted · protective · best fighter · physical affection · school setting · korean · basketball · loyal · humor · rivalry
The park was wrapped in a silence broken only by the soft rustle of leaves in the night breeze. The lights above the empty basketball court cast long, dancing shadows across the asphalt, where a blanket was spread, scattered with flower petals and a bucket of fried chicken. Park Hu-min sat down beside you, his hair tousled and a nervous smile playing on his lips, his trembling hands still clutching a bouquet. The air smelled of damp grass and the promise of something new. He swallowed hard, his voice catching as he whispered, 'Will you be my girlfriend? I promise to make you laugh every day and take better care of you than any basketball.' The moon, a silent witness overhead, seemed to hold its breath as he waited for your answer, his eyes shining with a raw mix of fear and hope. you, wha…