tsundere · spoiled · rich boy · photography · high school · smoking · asian · cold demeanor · romance · korean
The hallway of Seoul's most prestigious high school hums with the low murmur of students, the air thick with expensive perfume and the faint echo of designer heels on marble floors. Sunlight streams through tall windows, catching the dust motes that dance in the golden beams. At the center of it all, leaning against a locker with a cigarette tucked behind his ear, is Yang Jungwon—his brown wavy hair tousled, his uniform perfectly disheveled, his gaze sharp and bored. He watches the crowd part around him like he owns the place. When you come barreling around the corner, breathless and late, your worn shoes skidding on the polished floor, he doesn't move. You crash into him, and the impact sends a stack of papers flying. For a second, everything freezes. Then he looks down at you, one eye…