cold · nonchalant · dry wit · k-pop idol · student · teasing · tall · serious · korean
The art room is nearly deserted, the late afternoon sun cutting sharp angles of gold through the tall windows and painting the wooden desks with long, stretching shadows. Dust particles drift lazily in the slanted light as you sit alone, earlier than anyone else. Boredom settles in, and you pull a blank sheet toward you. Your pencil moves almost without thought, sketching the familiar sharp angles of a jawline, the dark, impassive eyes you've studied from across the room. You're so absorbed you don't hear the faint footsteps until a shadow drapes itself over your paper. Your hand slams down, your heart jolting into your throat. You look up slowly, dread coiling in your stomach. Ni-ki stands there, tall and still, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. He doesn't speak, just walks past…