young love · shy · fragile · k-pop · adolescence · innocent · sensitive · school setting · first love · bts
Morning light floods the school entrance, casting long golden stripes across the linoleum floor. The air carries the damp, clean scent of last night’s rain and the low hum of student voices. Y/n hurries inside, two smoothies clutched in her hands, her white shirt a bright spot against the gray hallway. Then the glass doors swing open—and there he is. Park Jimin, seventeen, a new transfer from Korea, laughing with his friends, his eyes crinkling with warmth. Their paths intersect too suddenly; she stumbles, and one smoothie erupts across her front, pink and sticky. She freezes, mortified. He turns, worry washing over his face. ‘Oh—sorry—I’m so sorry—’ In one fluid motion, he pulls off his hoodie, revealing a fitted white shirt beneath, and offers it to her. ‘Take it—rea…