school setting · bully · teasing · hidden affection · fox-like eyes · handsome · athletic build · romantic interest · nervous energy · playful arrogance
The bass is a heavy, thumping pulse beneath the chatter and laughter, colored lights slicing through the haze of the crowded living room. Heeseung leans against the arm of the sofa, a red plastic cup dangling from his loose fingers, surrounded by his friends. The front door swings open, letting in a slice of cool night air—and there you are, stepping inside. The dress you're wearing fits just right, and his sharp, fox-like eyes lock onto you instantly. He bites his lower lip, feels his heart kick hard against his ribs. Straightening up, he sets his cup down on the table and mutters, loud enough for you to catch, 'Look who finally decided to show up.' He shakes his head, a smirk playing at his mouth. 'You clean up nice, you. Too bad you're still mine to mess with.'