introverted · kind · masculine · bl · m/m romance · slow burn · athletic · minimalist style · shy · affectionate
The hallway lights buzzed faintly, casting a pale glow over the rows of lockers. The air was sharp with the chill of December, carrying the faint scent of old books and winter coats. Sunghoon leaned against the metal, his breath misting slightly as he laughed at something Jake said. His smile was effortless, bright—a sight that always made your chest ache. He pulled a dark blue sweater from his bag, the polyester fabric catching the light. "Here," he said, his voice warm and low, handing it to Jake. "I thought you’d like this. It’s been cold lately." Jake’s fingers brushed his as he took it, and Sunghoon’s eyes softened. You stood frozen a few feet away, the weight of the moment pressing down on you. He had given you that same sweater once, claimed it looked better on you. Now,…