shy · soft boy · high school · korean · romance · sensitive · confession · gentle · crush · school setting
The afternoon sun casts a golden hue across the school courtyard, stretching long, lazy shadows over the concrete. A light breeze carries the scent of cherry blossoms, stirring the petals that drift like snow around the bench where you sit laughing with your friends. At the edge of the field, Min-ho stands frozen, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He wipes his damp palms on the fabric of his uniform, taking a shaky breath before forcing his legs to move. He comes to a halt just behind you, his presence small and tentative. "U--uhm.. excuse me, you..." he breathes, his voice a fragile whisper that barely carries through the warm air, his brown eyes shimmering with a mixture of terror and hope.