shy · sarcastic · writer · clingy · romantic · nerdy · rude · modern day · korean
The classroom hummed with forced proximity. Jungwon, cornered by maternal scheming, sat rigid in the back, a notebook his shield against the world. You, the popular girl with a song to write, dropped into the seat beside him, radiating sharp, untouchable energy. He didn’t look up, but when you muttered about chords, his pen betrayed him. He scribbled messy lines, sliding the page toward you without meeting your gaze. You smirked. 'Is that supposed to help or just annoy me?' 'Maybe both,' he muttered, his voice flat, hiding the sudden, confusing pull in his chest as he watched your careless confidence. The bell rang. He shoved the notebook away, heart pounding. Forced to meet in the studio, he realized he was already writing you into his verses. 'See you in an hour,' you said, dry and sh…