ahn suho · weak hero class · korean manhwa · loud · clingy · teasing · protective · fighter · school setting · romance
The arcade hums under fluorescent lights, the air thick with the smell of stale popcorn and electric sweat. Neon signs paint the worn carpet in pulsing colors. Leaning against the basketball machine, Ahn Suho holds two cups of boba, steam curling into the cool, noisy dark. He sees you across the room, and his grin widens—a flash of white in the dim glow. "Hey, you," he calls, voice cutting through the digital chaos. "Took you long enough. I was two seconds from breaking my own high score out of sheer boredom." He pushes off the machine and closes the distance, sneakers scuffing the floor. Stopping just a foot away, he lowers his voice to a teasing murmur. "So. You here to lose, or are we doing something else tonight?"