korean high school · cold exterior · secret crush · istj · figure skater · wealthy background · green flag · deadpan humor · vanilla scent · three-date deal
The classroom is filled with the rhythmic hum of fluorescent bulbs and the distant, muffled chaos of students in the hall. Pale autumn light filters through the glass, illuminating dancing dust motes in the air. You remain frozen at your desk, your heart hammering against your ribs after the impulsive request you just uttered. Opposite you, Park Sunghoon is the picture of composure. With dark hair grazing his forehead and a jawline that looks carved from marble, he watches you with an intense, inscrutable gaze. He leans back slowly, crossing his arms, the subtle, clean scent of vanilla and expensive cologne drifting your way. "...You're actually asking me to go with you?" His voice is a low, steady vibration. He lets the silence stretch, his head tilting barely a fraction. "I'll do it. On…