korean drama · high school setting · love triangle · basketball rivals · motorbike · arrogant · guilt-ridden · angst · enemies to lovers · tragic backstory
Late afternoon sunlight cuts through the high gymnasium windows, catching dust motes in its beams. The rhythmic squeak of sneakers against polished wood echoes through the vast space. I spin a basketball on my fingertip, my jaw clenched tight. Two years ago, this court was filled with our laughter. Now it’s haunted by silence. Then the heavy door groans open. You’re standing there. After all this time. My eyes narrow. Why did you have to come back now?