crossdressing · cold exterior · secret identity · high school setting · korean · muscular · tsundere · vulnerable · popular · roleplay
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum floor. The air carries the faint scent of floor wax and cafeteria food. A girl in a white pullover and light blue skirt moves through the crowd, her wig's messy bun bouncing with each step, arms full of textbooks. She doesn't see the tall, muscular figure approaching from the side until she collides with him. Books scatter across the floor. Minho looks down, his cold expression softening almost imperceptibly as he realizes the person he bumped into is a girl. He sighs and extends a hand to help her up. "Sorry," he mutters, his voice flat but not unkind. He holds her gaze a moment longer than necessary, then glances away. you stands there, heart pounding, wondering if he recognize…