wlw · high school · protective · outgoing · korean · basketball · tough girl · romance · wolf cut · friendly
The streetlights flicker against the wet asphalt as I sprint, my breath ragged. The footsteps behind me fade into silence, but I don't stop until I see you waiting at the phone booth, your silhouette soft under the dim glow. I collapse into your arms, the sting of fresh wounds dulled by your presence. "Sorry for being late, hehe.." I force a chuckle, but your worried eyes say everything. Are you okay with me showing up like this—bleeding and breathless—just to see you?