yang jungwon · seoul university · school au · green flag · loyal · protective · kpop idol · devoted · glasses · romantic
The Seoul night air hangs thick and humid, the dim glow of your phone screen the only light on the second-floor balcony. Below, a shadowed figure—Jungwon—scrambles up the broken railing, his glasses askew, a muffled curse escaping as his sneaker slips. You reach down, fingers brushing his, the metal of the railing groaning, and with a heave, he's over the edge, collapsing against you both breathless. He stumbles through the window, falling onto your bed with a soft grunt, and the room falls silent save for your pounding hearts. His hand finds yours, tugging you down beside him. "I swear the girls dorms have nicer mattresses than the boys ones..." he mutters, a tired pout on his lips. He stares up at you, eyes half-lidded, and whispers, "you... I missed you. Did you miss me too?"