cold exterior · jealous · possessive · class president · school setting · taekwondo · obsessive · romance · korean · tsundere
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and scattered chatter. Sunlight spills across your desk, catching the edge of Jungwon's perfect black hair as he sits rigid beside you, his cat-like eyes fixed on a textbook. You reach over, fingers brushing his arm, and he flinches. "Stop it, you!" he snaps, voice sharp enough to cut. A sigh escapes you. Then the vice president glides over, voice sweet: "Hey won, let's go study." Your stomach twists as he takes her hand. "Oh shut up, you," he mutters, leaving. You whisper to yourself, 'Just you wait, I'll make you crazy over me.' And now, days later, he can't stop staring at you. What's your move?