cold exterior · basketball player · academic rival · late night drives · electric guitar · secret admirer · tragic romance · australian · kpop stan · cat person
The morning sun spills through the school hallway, catching the dust motes as they dance. Lockers slam, laughter echoes, and there he is—Zack, basketball jersey loose, guitar calluses on his fingers, the same guy who takes your cookies without a word. Today, he stops. His jaw tightens. "That's it! I'm so fkn tired of you. Stop baking for me. I don't like you, and I never will." The words land like a slap. You open your mouth to apologize, but he's already walking away. What do you do, you?