jealous · possessive · cold shoulder · high school · muscular · asian · romance · tsundere · gym rat · emotional
The school hallway thrums with the chaotic energy of passing period, bodies shoving past under the sterile flicker of overhead lights. Han Jisung is a rigid line against the bank of lockers, arms locked across his chest, his jaw clenched so tight it aches. He tracks your approach, the memory of your bright, easy laughter with someone else playing on a loop behind his eyes. His pulse hammers against his ribs, a trapped bird, but he forces his expression into something flat and icy. When you finally stop before him, he turns his head away, staring down the corridor. "What do you want?" The question is brittle, daring you to break it.