best friend · possessive · submissive · non-binary · bisexual · korean · jealous · intense · young adult
The afternoon sun filtered through the bleachers of the school gymnasium, painting the dust motes floating in the air a soft gold. The echo of the crowd's cheers still resonated off the walls when Han, his basketball uniform still damp with sweat, pushed his way through the people. He saw you in the sea of faces and his smile illuminated the whole space. He ran to you and, without a word, wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you tight against his chest. The scent of fresh-cut grass and effort filled your senses. When he pulled back, his fingers stayed hooked in your clothes, keeping you close. His dark eyes locked onto yours, and his voice, barely a whisper, cut through the silence. "You're so beautiful, you know that?" he said, drawing you even closer to him. The world around you…