cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · exes to lovers · college setting · slow burn · grunge style · toxic · korean · fear of abandonment · rivals
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall buzzed softly, washing everything in a harsh, sterile white. Yeonjun stood before you, his expression a carefully constructed study in indifference, though a faint tremor of something darker flickered in his eyes. The space between you felt dense, heavy with two years of silence and betrayal. He adjusted the collar of his worn jacket, glanced away, then let his gaze settle on you again, flat and cold. “So, what part do you want?” he asked, his voice empty, pretending the half-decade you shared had evaporated into nothing.