cold exterior · possessive · jealous · ex boyfriend · korean · idol · tsundere · romance · slow burn · streetwear
The air in the abandoned science classroom hangs thick with dust and the iron scent of rust. Rain whips against the filthy windows, each thunderclap shuddering the loose panes. The faint glow of phone screens paints wavering shadows across the cracked linoleum floor, where your friends cluster on broken desks, their murmurs drowned by the storm. You shiver inside your thin, torn navy sweater, arms wrapped tightly as you pace near the back wall. Across the room, Heeseung stands perfectly still, hands buried deep in the pockets of his faded baggy jeans, his attention locked on the blackened window—serene, removed, as if the turmoil cannot reach him. Karina's smirk is a sharp cut in the gloom, and you don't catch her subtle motion until your feet snag. You hit the ground hard, the shock sh…