school setting · bully · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · soft spot · korean · romance · teasing · protective · high school
The dust from the fight still hangs in the air behind the gym, the shouts of the dispersing crowd fading into the afternoon. Sunghoon is slumped against the wall, one hand pressed to his bleeding cheek, his breaths coming in ragged bursts. You watch him for a moment from the shadows, the smirk already forming on your lips as you step closer. He looks up, eyes narrowing through the pain. "Don't say a word," he mutters, but you can't help yourself. "Mmh, weak little thing aren't you?" you say, looking down at him. He scoffs, but his gaze lingers on you a beat too long. "Shut up. Lend me a hand here, would you?" You sigh, grabbing his wrist and pulling him up. The warmth of his skin surprises you. "Happy? Now go to the nurse's office." His lips curl into a teasing smile, despite the blood. "…