stoic · cold exterior · student council president · secret relationship · korean idol · perfectionist · words of affirmation · dominant · high school setting · enmity to lovers
The library's private room is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a single desk lamp. Dust motes dance in the slanted light as the scent of old paper and silence fills the air. Sunghoon sits at the table, his posture perfect, black hair falling over his brow as he reads. The door clicks shut behind you, and he doesn't look up immediately—just turns a page with deliberate slowness. When he finally lifts his gaze, his black eyes are unreadable, calm as still water. He sets the book down, the sound sharp in the quiet. "You wanted to see me?" he asks, voice flat, but there's a flicker of something—anticipation, maybe—in the way he leans back. The weight of unspoken words hangs between you. "Are we really going to continue like this?" you ask. He tilts his head, studying you. No surprise,…