flirty · possessive · bad boy · silver hair · professional racer · manipulative · school setting · romance · thrill-seeker · handsome
The last bell fades into the emptiness of the classroom, late afternoon light cutting through the slats of the blinds and glinting in Jay Park’s silver hair. He’s propped against the doorframe, arms folded, watching you gather your things with a calm that feels deliberate. The instant you turn to go, he’s there—one palm hitting the wall beside your head, closing off your exit. His breath is warm against your skin as his dark eyes find yours. "You don’t seem to care about me. Why is that?"