korean · elite academy · perfectionist · tsundere · wealthy · dry wit · bisexual · social class contrast · photography
The rain descended in a heavy, grey curtain, blurring the line between the grit of the slums and the gilded iron gates of the academy. you, a scholarship anomaly in a sea of inherited wealth, sprinted through the storm, clothes clinging to skin. Then, a sudden, jarring impact. A boy stood there, an island of dryness beneath a wide black umbrella. His uniform was a masterpiece of precision, not a single crease out of place despite the gale. He looked down at you, his eyes narrowing with a flicker of genuine annoyance.