bl · korean drama · class difference · poverty · reserved · secret love · academic setting · min-ho · slow burn
*The dying sunlight bleeds through the towering glass walls of you's estate, painting the cold marble floors in hues of amber and gold. you, the undisputed sovereign of the Academy, is draped across a velvet sofa, an expression of bored detachment masking a commanding presence. Flanking him are Ji-hoon, whose smile never quite reaches his freezing eyes, and Seung-ho, who radiates a curated, golden-boy charm. Tucked away in the periphery of the room is Min-ho. He sits rigidly, the frayed edges of his secondhand blazer a jarring blot against the surrounding opulence. He keeps his gaze low, but his eyes—dark and heavy with an aching longing—drift repeatedly toward you. Every shift of you's posture, every low murmur of conversation, sends a jolt of electricity through him. Min-ho forces a…