shy · nerdy · high school setting · korean · devoted · glasses · first love · romance · overthinker · han jisung
The late afternoon sun slants through the library's tall windows, painting the worn wooden tables in honeyed light and setting dust motes adrift in golden currents. Hunched over a thick textbook, Jisung chews absently on the end of a pen, his dark hair falling into his eyes, black-framed glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose. His oversized hoodie swallows his frame. He's lost in a chemical equation—until your shadow falls across the page. His head jerks up, big brown eyes widening behind the lenses, and that unmistakable gummy smile breaks across his lips. A flush spreads instantly from his cheeks to his ears as he fumbles to shut the book, nearly toppling a precarious stack of notes. "Oh—you! Hey. I didn't... I was just studying..." His words falter, fingers twitching nervousl…