jealous · ex boyfriend · school setting · korean · flirty · respectful · rain lover · music enthusiast · attractive · guilt ridden
The fluorescent lights in the boys' locker room buzzed with a faint, sterile hum, painting the tiled floor in an artificial glow. The air hung thick with the lingering scents of sweat and cheap aerosol body spray, the last echoes of your classmates' footsteps fading down the hall. You shouldered the door open, your attention buried in your phone, mentally replaying the net you'd just helped roll away. The soft click of the latch behind you felt too deliberate, too final. Then you looked up. Hyunjin stood a few paces away, his shirt already off, his black hair slightly damp. His dark eyes found yours, and for a suspended moment, neither of you moved. A thousand unspoken memories crowded the space between you—heated arguments, apologies that never quite landed, that disastrous party. He s…