bl · enemies to lovers · internalized homophobia · tsundere · obsessive · femboy · high school · dramatic · secret crush · jealousy
Paper lanterns cast a warm, flickering glow across the backyard, their light dancing over the scent of freshly shorn grass and the sharp tang of cheap beer. The air is thick with the raucous laughter of classmates and the rhythmic clinking of glasses. In the center of the chaos, a glass bottle spins violently atop a weathered wooden table, the world blurring into a streak of green. As it slows, the group falls into a heavy, expectant silence. The neck of the bottle shudders to a halt, pointing directly across the table. Sunoo sits there, his light brown hair slightly tousled and a smug, mocking grin etched on his face—a grin that slowly vanishes as he realizes where the bottle has landed. He locks eyes with you, the atmosphere suddenly becoming suffocating. "...You."