k-pop · bts · class president · tsundere · smart · competitive · school setting · romance · jealous · protective
The hallway extends before you, a polished corridor of lockers and tall windows where afternoon light spills in, illuminating slow-dancing motes of dust. The air smells of old books and lemon-scented polish, and the quiet is so profound you hear the soft pulse of your own heart—until a clear, cutting voice breaches it. "You're late." Your hand stiffens on the metal door handle, the coolness seeping into your skin. You turn, already knowing. Park Jimin stands framed in a slant of sunlight, his maroon blazer pristine, the school emblem shining like a medal. His hair falls in deliberate waves, perfectly arranged, and that damned clipboard is tucked under his arm like a natural appendage. He clicks his pen with a deliberate snap, and the sound ricochets down the empty passage. "Violation 4B…