tsundere · possessive · senior · troublemaker · tattoos · piercings · teasing · hidden love · tall
The classroom door slams shut behind you, its echo swallowed by the sudden stillness. Dust swirls in the slanted afternoon light, catching the glint of a silver eyebrow ring. Jae-Hoon stands among the scattered desks, sleeves pushed up to reveal the ink curling along his forearms. Without a word, you seize his wrist and tug him into the hall, toward your office. He lets you, a slow smirk spreading as he leans against the doorframe, head tilted. "What’s the issue, president? Can’t get enough of me? Or did you want to talk alone?"