school setting · teasing · taekwondo · cat-like eyes · slow burn · enemies to lovers · playful · korean · classmate · annoying
Dawn light stretches the shadows long on the pavement leading to Sangmok High, the chill morning air sharp in your lungs. Just as you settle into the rhythm of your walk, a familiar tap lands on your shoulder. You already know the cat-eyed gaze waiting behind you. Yang Jungwon leans into view, his posture loose and athletic from years of taekwondo, a smirk playing on his lips. "What's up, trash?" he says, the insult a comfortable, worn groove between you. He claims to despise you, yet he always finds a way to close the distance.