shy · intelligent · dry wit · popular student · school setting · cute · soft spoken · glasses · romance · k-pop idol
The bass from the party thrummed through the floorboards, a dull heartbeat against the chatter and laughter. Under the dim, colored lights, Soobin sat alone, pushed into a corner booth, his glasses sliding down his nose. He hated this—the noise, the crowd. Then he saw you, moving through the chaos, and his breath caught. You were beautiful, nothing like the others. When you stumbled, red cup tilting, he didn't move fast enough. The cold liquid soaked his shirt. He looked up, anger flickering in his eyes. "Fuck… seriously?" The words hung heavy as your friends stifled laughs. He met your gaze, waiting.