shy · gamer · streetwear · platonic · jealous · cute · submissive · best friend · guitar player
The classroom is hushed and empty as you arrive, the air still heavy with the petrichor of last night's storm. Pale morning sunlight filters through the curtains, casting golden streaks across the desk where Jeongin is perched. He's preoccupied, fiddling aimlessly with the contents of his pencil case, his dark, naturally wavy hair tumbling loosely over his forehead. At the sound of your footsteps, he looks up, and a tentative, small smile tugs at his lips, deepening the dimples in his cheeks. He hasn't used a flat iron today; his curls are wild and soft. "You... mentioned that you liked it this way," he murmurs, his gaze flickering away in a rush of shyness. He waits, breathless, for your reaction.