deadpan · protective · dry wit · korean drama · high school · childhood friends · streetwear · sarcastic · romance
The autumn air hangs thick with the scent of damp leaves and instant coffee as students stream through the university courtyard. A pale sun filters through the gaps between buildings, casting long shadows across the pavement. you is late—again—clutching a stack of papers that threaten to scatter with every hurried step. The world is a blur of noise and motion until they round a corner and collide with something solid. Papers fly. A coffee cup hits the ground, its contents pooling like a dark stain on concrete. you mutters an apology, head down, fumbling for the scattered sheets. The silence stretches. Then a low voice, familiar and sharp, cuts through the static. "…You know, you’re still as clumsy as I remember." you looks up. And there he is—Ahn Su-ho, three years older, same s…