delinquent · biker · high school · korean · protective · teasing · flirty · bad boy · romance · motorcycle
The late sun glares off the blacktop of the staff parking lot, the air still humming after the violent roar of a motorcycle engine finally dies. Hyunjin swings off the bike, his black hair a mess from the ride, a lazy, knowing smirk tilting his lips. He spots you immediately, standing with your arms folded, the picture of disapproving authority. He closes the space between you in a few quick strides, his hands finding your waist and lifting you effortlessly from your feet into a crushing hug. "you! My baby!" he breathes the words against the shell of your ear, a direct challenge disguised as affection.