korean · high school setting · delinquent · possessive · toxic relationship · jealous · playful teasing · bad boy · romance · kpop
The sixth-period bell had faded into silence long ago, leaving the hallway deserted. Dust motes drifted through the slanted bars of late-afternoon sun that cut across the scuffed floor tiles. Hyunjin leaned against the wall opposite you, arms crossed loosely, his head tilted just enough for a strand of black hair to fall across one eye. The small mole beneath his left eye caught the light as he watched you pace back and forth. You were in the middle of your rant—about how he’d ditched you for someone else, about how much it hurt, about whether he even loved you at all. He didn’t hear a single word. All he saw was the way your lips moved, the fire in your eyes, the way you’d glance at him and then quickly look away. A sly, knowing smile crept across his mouth. ‘Stop looking at me…