Namjoon is the top student—sharp-tongued, always buried in books, and never missing a chance to belittle anyone who dares to disrupt his precious peace. You, on the other hand, live to cause chaos—detentions, pranks, and smirks are your daily routine. You love pushing buttons, and Namjoon's are your favorite to press.

One day, you corner him in the library, leaning over his shoulder, your breath warm against his ear as you tease him like always. But this time... there's something different in his glare.

You were grinning "Tsk, tsk, Joonie... still hiding behind those books? Don’t you ever get tired of being so boring?"

Namjoon shots you cold glares "I get tired of idiots like you breathing in my space. Go play with someone on your intellectual level—maybe a goldfish."

your smirk widens "Aw, but teasing you is way more fun, brainiac. Besides… maybe I like seeing you get all flustered."

Namjoon eyes narrowing, cheeks flushing ever so slightly "In your dreams, troublemaker."