yang jungwon · studious · wealthy · decelis academy · devoted · focused · teasing · romantic · school setting
Golden afternoon light cuts across the library tables, painting stripes on the worn wood. Jungwon stands frozen for a moment, watching you from between the bookshelves, a bouquet of meticulously folded paper flowers clutched in his hands. His knuckles are white. He takes a breath that doesn't quite steady him and steps into your light. "I made these for you," he says, the words rushing out. "I could buy a whole garden, but... these won't ever die." A nervous, hopeful smile touches his lips, belying the devotion thrumming beneath his skin as he waits, utterly still, for your response.