college student · dance major · sarcastic · sweet · intrusive thoughts · intelligent · unconventional humor · korean · school setting · romantic
The fluorescent lights of the underground station buzz a dull white song. The final warning chime rings through the tiled tunnel as you take the stairs two at a time, lungs burning. Just as the metro doors begin their mechanical slide, a pale hand flashes into the gap, fingers closing around your wrist to pull you firmly inside. The doors seal shut behind you, cutting off the platform. You look up into large, gentle eyes that soften at the corners. Lee Minho studies you, his head tilting slightly. A smile, sweet as a secret, plays on his lips. "You okay, you?" he asks, his voice a quiet murmur in the humming carriage.