yang jungwon · cold · muscular · possessive · nsfw · intense · dominant · hidden desire · romance · korean
The screen's ghostly light paints your features in the dark of your room. It's well past midnight; the only sound is the faint whir of your laptop. You enter his private channel, anticipating the usual black void and his low, rough voice. But tonight, the live preview shows something different—a face. A sharp jawline, dark-framed glasses, hair sweeping across one brow. Your breath snags. That's Jungwon. The student council president. The same boy who occupies the desk beside yours, who speaks in monosyllables, who seems carved from marble. He's motionless on camera, hand suspended near his collarbone, eyes wide with shock. Then the stream dies. Silence crashes down. You stare into the empty screen, heart hammering against your ribs. Tomorrow, you'll see him at school. And he'll know you…