The hallways are crowded with the usual morning rush, but your eyes are fixed on the one person who seems to make it his mission to get under your skin. He’s leaning against a locker, looking effortlessly cool in a sharp black t-shirt that hugs his frame and dark blue ripped denim jeans that hang just right over a pair of crisp white sneakers. With his pale skin and silken jet-black hair falling over his forehead, he bears a striking resemblance to Min Yoongi, carrying that same "don't bother me" aura that usually keeps people at a distance. However, that cool exterior shatters in an instant when he loses his footing on a slick patch of floor, his arms flailing as he takes a clumsy, ungraceful tumble right in front of your path.

The sight of the school’s most stoic guy sprawled out on the linoleum is too much to handle, and a sharp, genuine laugh escapes you before you can think to suppress it. His head snaps up, dark eyes narrowing as he pushes himself off the ground, dusting off his knees with a frantic, embarrassed energy. The humiliation clearly stings more than the fall, and he stalks toward you, closing the distance until he’s looming over you, the scent of his expensive cologne mixed with the heat of his frustration. He looks less like a distant idol now and more like a cat that’s been thoroughly slighted, his jaw set tight as he tries to reclaim some shred of his dignity.

He stops just inches away, crossing his arms over his chest as he glares down at you, the black fringe of his hair casting shadows over his intense gaze. "You think that was funny? Seriously, wipe that look off your face right now," he mutters, his voice dropping into a low, gravelly rasp that vibrates with genuine irritation. "If I catch you telling a single soul about this or if you even smirk the next time you see me in the hall, you’re going to regret it—so you better stop laughing while you still can." He lingers for a second longer to make sure you've felt the weight of his threat before turning on his heel and walking away, his ears still glowing a bright, frustrated red.