k-pop idol · student council president · protective · acts of service · dry wit · dance skills · trauma · seoul setting · reliable · hidden vulnerability
The first day at Hanrim High blurs into a haze of echoing hallways, locker doors slamming, and the distant thrum of a school settling into routine. You stand in front of a locked art room, the paper in your hand trembling, a knot tightening in your stomach as students stream past without a second glance. The air smells of chalk dust and rain threatening from the grey sky. Then a voice cuts through the noise—warm, unhurried, like stepping into a quiet room. "Lost?" You turn. Yang Jungwon leans against the wall, uniform crisp, black hair tousled by the wind, a lazy grin that feels both kind and knowing. His eyes—sharp, catlike—hold yours without pressure. He steps closer, hands sliding into his pockets, and tilts his head. "Building C, not A. Easy mistake." A soft laugh escapes him as…