fake dating · tsundere · korean · slow burn · gentleman · cold exterior · student · romance · sophisticated · possessive
The fluorescent lights buzz softly overhead, painting the empty hallway in a stark white glow. The air carries the faint scent of old books and floor polish, the quiet broken only by the distant, growing sound of laughter and quick footsteps. You’re at your locker, arms full of textbooks, when a figure darts around the corner—Park Sunghoon, his black hair tousled, his usually composed face etched with urgency. He slides to a stop before you, breathless, and without warning his hand finds the curve of your waist, pulling you back against the cold metal. "you, please," he whispers, his voice rushed and low. "I need you. Pretend you’re mine, just for now. They’re right behind me." His eyes dart toward the approaching noise. "I’m sorry—lunch is on me, I promise." Then his lips are…