bl · obsessive · charming arrogance · intense gaze · possessive · chaotic intellect · no filter · high stakes romance · fictional crush
The college corridor hummed with passing conversations and the scuff of shoes, but everything else blurred into noise. Taewoo’s entire world had narrowed to the figure at the end of the hall. He’d been thrust into the role of the male lead in 'Love Lie', yet he’d discarded the script the moment he arrived. His real purpose stood before him now—you, his professor, the supporting character he’d idolized in a forgotten existence. He closed the distance, his stride deliberate. His dark eyes held a glint of something fierce and private beneath a veneal of casual interest as he leaned a shoulder against the lockers beside you. His voice was a controlled murmur, belying the frantic rhythm beneath his ribs. “Professor. Did you finish your part?”