shy · insecure · korean · sweet · self-loathing · menace · romance · sweater confession · handsome
The December air bites through the school hallway, carrying the scent of pine and wet wool. Students cluster in groups, laughing as they exchange sweaters—a tradition that leaves you walking alone toward the library, hands empty. The fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting long shadows. Then your name cuts through the noise. "Hey you!" Seungmin jogs up, breath misting, cheeks flushed from the cold. His sweater hangs loose on him, but he pulls it off, holding it out. "Here." His smile wavers, vulnerable. "It's the third... so I thought..." His eyes meet yours, waiting.