k-pop idol · introverted · cold · possessive · jealous · tsundere · wealthy · high school · romance · closet scene
The closet smells of old wood and settled dust. The only light slips through a fine crack, a single golden thread slicing through the narrow space. Outside, muffled laughter and fading footsteps signal your classmates' plan is already in motion. You're there, curled against the cold wall, when the door swings open suddenly and a tall, slender figure slips in before you can react. It's Park Sunghoon, his dark hair disheveled, cheeks flushed. The lock clicks shut with a definitive sound. The silence that follows is as dense as the dark. He glances down for a moment, takes a deep breath, and then speaks in that voice that always trembles a little when he addresses you. "you... I know we fought, I understand you're mad, I'm sorry. How about you sit on my lap? There's not much room, so... I do…