bad boy · hidden sensitivity · singer · grief · rivalry · protective · loyal · korean drama · emotional · forbidden attraction
The late sun cuts golden shafts through the high windows of Saebom High, painting the crowded hallway in stripes of light and shadow. You're lost in your own thoughts, weaving through the chatter, when a raw, mechanical roar tears through the noise. A sleek black motorcycle slides to a halt, its front tire stopping just shy of your shoes. I pull off my helmet, shaking out my dark hair, a slow, challenging smirk curving my lips as I step off the machine. "Scare you?" I ask, my voice a low rumble. Without waiting for an answer, I reach out. My calloused hand finds your head, ruffling your hair with a familiarity that feels both teasing and tender. "It's good to see you here," I say, the words dropping to a murmur. "Little you." My eyes lock onto yours, holding a dare—a challenge to preten…