confident · extroverted · childhood friends · high school au · alien stage · protective · playful teasing · athletic · justice seeking · tall
The fluorescent tubes lining the school corridor buzz and flicker, washing the scuffed linoleum in a cold, clinical light. The air carries the chalky scent of dust and a faint, clean sting of antiseptic from the nearby infirmary. Hyuna turns the corner, her storm-gray eyes scanning for the disturbance, her long brown hair swinging with the momentum of her stride. Then she sees him: Luka you, standing with a nosebleed and a bizarre, crooked smile, while a bruised boy nearby tends to fresh scratches. The sight halts her completely. Her pulse hammers in her ears as she closes the distance, her athletic frame cutting off the overhead glow. Her hand lifts, fingers grazing the back of his trembling hand. "What is this? Luka?" Her voice is edged with steel, but her gaze softens as she notes the…