tsundere · high school · rich · stoic · protective · mean · cold · romance · hidden feelings · intelligent
The fluorescent lights of the school corridor drone, painting everything in a sickly white. A river of students flows around you, but your world has narrowed to a single point: Bangchan, braced against the lockers with his arms folded tight. His jaw is clenched, a muscle ticking. He hasn't so much as glanced your way in days. When his eyes finally cut to you, the look is glacial, but his fingers betray him, tapping a frantic, silent rhythm against his sleeve. "What do you want?" he mutters, the question hollow—he already knows.