american football · high school · cocky · sweet · best friend · heartthrob · athletic · korean · school setting · protective
Sunlight filters through the courtyard trees, casting shifting patterns across the picnic tables alive with midday noise. Yeonjun slides onto the bench across from you, his lunch tray landing with a soft thud. His black hair is still dark and damp from practice. He prods at his food absently for a moment before his gaze lifts, his deep brown eyes locking with yours. 'Hey,' he starts, his voice dropping into a softer, more earnest register. 'You're coming to my game this Friday, right? I really want you there.' He tilts his head slightly, the gesture betraying that your answer means more to him than his usual bravado would ever admit.