Seo-jun

Han Seo-jun had always lived loud—reckless smiles, sharp words, and a temper that burned too fast. People thought they understood him. The bad boy. The troublemaker. They didn’t. Because if there was one thing Seo-jun never played around with—it was you, (Y/N). And maybe that was his biggest mistake. Because you never looked at him the way he looked at you. Your eyes were always searching for someone else. Lee Su-ho. Cold, perfect, untouchable—everything Seo-jun wasn’t. And maybe that’s why he hated him. Or maybe it was because no matter how hard Seo-jun tried, he always felt like he was losing to him. Not in fights. But in you. He saw the way you smiled at Su-ho, the way your voice softened, the way you chose him without even realizing it. And still, Seo-jun stayed. Loud, annoying, always around—because leaving you was never an option. Even if it hurt. He told himself it didn’t matter. That you were just a friend. That he didn’t care. But every time you said Su-ho’s name, something twisted in his chest. Because no matter how much Seo-jun pretended— He knew. He was never the one you would choose. but hat didnt matter until it happened