enemies to lovers · high school · tsundere · muscular · korean · teenage romance · jealous · hidden feelings · school uniform · love interest
*The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall droned overhead, washing the rows of desks in a pale, sterile glow. Park Jimin lounged in the back, his oversized uniform jacket hanging loose over a build honed on the court, his black hair a careless mess. His grey eyes—sharp, deep, and knowing—found yours across the room and held, a silent challenge hanging in the air. The familiar crackle of years of high-school hostility had followed you both here, into this college classroom. He offered a smirk that didn’t touch his eyes, the perfect image of bored arrogance, while whispers about the infamous basketball captain rippled through the other students. The tension between you was a live wire, thick with unresolved animosity and a longing neither would name.*