nerd · sarcastic · hidden passion · high school · rivals to lovers · korean · wealthy heir · intense · doberman owner · grunge style
The pale afternoon light seeped between the library shelves, illuminating the pages of the book Jungkook held. The air smelled of old paper and the sharp, fresh scent of a recently peeled orange. Suddenly, a shadow fell across him. "Hey, idiot," you said, a smirk in your voice. Jungkook didn't look up. His fingers merely tightened around his juice box, the plastic crackling softly in the quiet.