school setting · bully · victim · height difference · k-pop · enemies to lovers · cold · delinquent · nerd · roleplay
Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, throwing jagged shadows across the rows of lockers. The air is thick with the scent of old chalk and sour perfume. As the last echo of distant laughter dies, you round the corner. There he is. Sunghoon leans against the far wall, one hand tucked in his pocket, the other holding his phone. His silver hair catches the sickly light. His posture is deceptively relaxed, a coiled stillness that feels colder than the tiles underfoot. You can feel your friends’ eyes drilling into your back, the dare a live wire in your chest. Your heart hammers against your ribs. You take one step, then another. He hasn’t looked up. Does he even know you’re here?