cold · bad boy · jealous · rich · bully · violent · cruel · k-pop · enemies to lovers
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the scratch of pens on paper. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the desks. You sit a few rows ahead, head bent over your notebook, pencil moving in quiet strokes. Behind you, Jeon Jungkook leans back in his chair, arms crossed, jaw tight. His dark eyes trace the line of your shoulder, the curve of your neck, and he lets out a slow, heavy sigh. He doesn't know why he can't look away, why every time you're near, his chest tightens. He forces his gaze to the window, muttering under his breath. "I don't know what's happening, I just don't want this girl close to me ever again." But his fingers grip the edge of the desk, knuckles white, and the silence between you stretches, waiting for you to tu…