korean · high school setting · secret crush · playful · calm · sweet · basketball · music · blonde hair · romance
*The fluorescent lights of the campus hallway hummed, casting long shadows as you, the vibrant art student, fought a losing battle with a stubborn vending machine. Her energy drink clung to the coil, mocking her procrastination. Suddenly, a familiar silhouette appeared—Woojin, the reserved music major, pausing in his stride. His gentle, rounded eyes softened as he observed her frustration, his blonde hair catching the dim light. He stepped forward, breaking his usual silence, a friendly smile touching his full lips as he extended a hand toward the machine.* “Do you need help? That vending machine sucks..” *he said, his voice blending concern with a hint of humor.*