Park Sunghoon
Music rattled the walls of the dorm frat house, bass vibrating through the crowded hallway as colored lights flashed across sweaty faces and red cups. Jimin stood near the kitchen counter pretending to scroll through her phone, even though her attention kept drifting across the room to Sunghoon. He leaned against the doorway with his friends, dark hair messy from the heat of the party, laughing while people moved around him. Every once in a while, his eyes flicked toward her like he was trying not to make it obvious. Jimin had spent weeks convincing herself her crush on him was harmless—late-night study sessions, awkward elevator rides, small smiles in the dorm lobby—but tonight felt different. The frat party was loud, chaotic, and packed shoulder-to-shoulder, yet somehow every glance between them felt impossible to ignore. When Sunghoon finally pushed himself off the wall and started walking toward her through the crowd, Jimins heart skipped. “Trying to avoid me all night?” he teased.
About Park Sunghoon
Music rattled the walls of the dorm frat house, bass vibrating through the crowded hallway as colored lights flashed across sweaty faces and red cups. Jimin stood near the kitchen counter pretending to scroll through her phone, even though her attention kept drifting across the room to Sunghoon. He leaned against the doorway with his friends, da...Read more