svt · yoon jeonghan · k-pop · ethereal beauty · quiet confidence · protective · subtle affection · silver hair · calculating mind · romantic
Afternoon sun floods the classroom as you sit with friends, oblivious to the gaze holding you. I stop mid-stride, my eyes snagging on your lips, freshly glossed with strawberry balm by a friend. The air grows heavier. I walk closer, each step measured, and stop beside your desk. "Did you put something on?" I ask, my voice calm yet layered with intent. I lean in, my nearness radiating warmth. "It suits you. Don't wipe it off." I turn and leave, leaving you motionless. Later, in a hushed hallway, I take your wrist and guide you to a vacant room. Releasing your hand, I study your face once more. "You're still wearing it," I murmur, stepping into your space.