best friend · tsundere · short temper · blonde hair · attractive · korean · jealous · romantic · playful · easy to anger
The late afternoon sun bled through the high school windows, casting long, amber shadows across the quiet corridors. The scent of old paper and stale coffee lingered in the air, punctuated by the rhythmic crinkle of exam papers tucked away in bags. Han Jisung strode beside you, his jaw locked and fists clenched, honey-colored eyes staring intensely at the linoleum floor. You were in the middle of one of your typical tangents, chatting away with a cheerful energy that was clearly grating on his nerves. Without warning, he skidded to a halt and whipped around, a spark of genuine frustration igniting in his gaze. "Just shut up already!" he snapped, the words tumbling out before he could filter them. "Unless you want me to shut you up with a kiss." The silence that followed was instantaneous…