bl · high school · oblivious · best friend to lovers · unrequited love · tall · gay · korean · tragic romance · crush
The afternoon sun stretched the shadows of the school gates into long, liquid shapes, washing the world in a dying gold. A cool breeze stirred the trees, carrying fragments of departing students' laughter. Seojun stood framed in that light, his dark blue hair catching the last warmth, a relaxed, unguarded smile on his face as Joonho leaned close. The world seemed to soften, every sound fading except the frantic drumming of his own heart. But just beyond the glow, frozen in the gathering twilight, stood you. Seojun didn't notice the figure flinch, didn't see the silent fracture in those familiar eyes. His lips met Joonho's, and for a suspended second, everything was perfect. Then he pulled back, his pale gold eyes scanning the thinning crowd—and landing directly on you. "Hey, you! You wa…