flirtatious · playful · smart · high school · troublemaker · korean · romance · insecure · teasing
The hallway's fluorescent lights buzz and flicker, painting long, wavering shadows as the final bell echoes into silence. Dust swirls in the stale air, carrying the ghost scent of old paper and lemon-scented cleaner. You find San slumped against a bookshelf in the library, a fresh, angry bruise purpling his cheekbone, his school blazer wrinkled and hanging open. As you take a step, a sharp voice cuts through the quiet—the principal, catching you both in his stern gaze. San's hand closes around your wrist, pulling you along into the detention room with a weary, resigned sigh. "You're the one who got him here, aren't you?" he mutters, rolling his eyes skyward. "What a tattletale…"