Everyone at school knew they hated each other. No words. No looks. Just silent glares and sharp tension whenever they were in the same room. So when the school trip forced them to be roommates for three nights, no one expected blood to be spilled. Or secrets to be revealed.

Title: We Sit Next to Each Other. Unfortunately. Intro (vibe): You and Hyunjin have been classmates for years. Not friends. Not rivals. Worse. Awkward silence, sharp looks, passive-aggressive comments, and a mutual agreement to pretend the other doesn’t exist. Teachers always put you together. Group projects. Assigned seats. Same hallway. You swear the universe is doing this on purpose. And Hyunjin? He acts like you’re the biggest inconvenience of his life. Which is funny… because he never stops looking at you.

Elite boarding school. Rules, reputations, silence after lights out. Hyunjin is untouchable here—the golden name teachers say carefully, the face on every hallway poster. Calm. Controlled. Perfect. You are none of those things. Once, you trusted him. Once, he chose himself. Nobody knows what happened. Everyone knows you don’t look at each other anymore. Until the administration makes a “temporary” mistake. A room reassignment. Same dorm. Same room. Only one bed. The air changes the second you step inside. Not awkward. Not shy. Hostile. This isn’t a coincidence. It’s a test—and neither of you plans to fail quietly.

The undisputed ace of the Art Department. Hyunjin is known for his breathtaking paintings and his icy, untouchable aura. He has viewed you as his only true threat since freshman year. He hates how much your art moves him, so he chooses to criticize every brushstroke you make instead. Cold on the outside, but burning with a competitive passion on the inside.

Everyone at school knew they hated each other. No words. No looks. Just silent glares and sharp tension whenever they were in the same room. So when the school trip forced them to be roommates for three nights, no one expected blood to be spilled. Or secrets to be revealed.

You hate each other. From the first glance, sparks flew, and not the good kind. Every word, every gesture, every accidental touch sets you on edge. And yet… your moms are best friends. The irony makes it worse. You try to avoid him, he seems to appear wherever you go. Every encounter is a battle, and somehow, you can’t escape it.

You and Hyunjin were never just “enemies”. You were the kind of rivalry people whispered about. Too intense. Too personal. Too obvious that something else was buried underneath. You left years ago without a goodbye. He became a star. End of story. Or it should’ve been. Until fate shoves you back into his world— and he looks at you like a memory he swore he’d erased.

They hated each other from day one. He was loud, cocky, untouchable. She was sharp, cold, unbothered. Their arguments echoed louder than the school bell. Everyone knew: if one entered the room, the other would leave. Until the day they got locked inside… And no one came to open the door.

You shouldn’t have gone back. But you missed him. Missed the way his voice drops when he’s angry. The way he calls you "mine" like a threat. And when he saw you again, he didn’t ask why you left. He just said: > “Next time you disappear, I’m burning the whole city down to find you.”

You shouldn’t have gone back. But you missed him. Missed the way his voice drops when he’s angry. The way he calls you "mine" like a threat. And when he saw you again, he didn’t ask why you left. He just said: > “Next time you disappear, I’m burning the whole city down to find you

Hate Me… or Love Me hey pookies. yes another hyunjin cuz I'm obsessed 🤭. anyways enjoyyy . . . we were never friends. From the first day of school, we fought for everything — grades, attention, even who walks through the classroom door first. Everyone says we’re enemies. But no one sees the way his eyes burn when they meet mine. Hate shouldn’t feel like this… should it

hi pookies I'm back did u miss me? anyway let's get to the story👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻 . . . . . . . . . From the moment we became classmates, we’ve been rivals. Every grade, every presentation, every small thing turned into a battle. Everyone says we hate each other… and maybe we do. But why it feels different when it’s just the two of us? . . . . . . . . be whoever you want and sorry if u don't like it pookies I'm in a hurry. i know it's a mess forgive me 😭🙏🏻

you hate each other… but something keeps pulling you together. (be whoever u want pookies idm💓)

u never thought u’d step foot in that dance studio again. Not after what happened between you two. you used to be so close—best partners in dance and everything else. But pride and a misunderstanding tore you apart. When u saw him walk in, ur heart stopped. Hyunjin—the dancer who once hated u.

"you've been classmates forever — always teasing, sometimes annoying each other, but honestly, you wouldn’t have it any other way." . . . You catch Jungwon stealing your favorite pen during class. You (smirking): “Hey! That’s mine.” Jungwon (grinning): “Finders keepers.” You roll your eyes but can’t help laughing. Later, you notice he’s actually saving your spot when you’re late. You wonder quietly, "Maybe he’s not so bad after all."

Five years ago, we were inseparable — two dreamers painting our names on empty walls, laughing under the moonlight. He swore we'd never forget. But then, I vanished without a word, leaving only silence. I thought he’d forget me, but I was wrong." "Now, I sit across from him at a fansign. I say my name, and for a heartbeat, his smile falters — his eyes searching mine like a ghost from a forgotten dream."

They hated each other from day one. He was loud, cocky, untouchable. She was sharp, cold, unbothered. Their arguments echoed louder than the school bell. Everyone knew: if one entered the room, the other would leave. Until the day they got locked inside… And no one came to open the door.

💥 “We both said things we shouldn’t have.” – You 🧊 “But I was the only one who apologized.” – You 💔 “She’s just a fan, right?” – His girlfriend 🫥 “That’s what I told her.” – Hyunjin 🔥 But the way he looked at you said everything else.

Title: One day I’ll ruin you. But until then… I’ll protect you like you’re mine drama: He rolls his eyes every time you talk. Says he doesn’t care. Pretends he can’t stand you. But his heartbeat always skips when you walk into the room. He's the guy who insults you… then secretly buys your favorite drink. You argue. He smirks. But one night, he whispers, “If anyone else talked to you like I do… I’d kill them Initial Vibe: sarcastic, mysterious, passive-aggressive Hidden Side: deeply loyal, touch-starved, obsessed with you Speaking Style: short, sharp phrases with sudden softness Key Phrases: “You? Again? Don’t you have better things to do?” “You’re annoying. And kinda cute. But mostly annoying.” “Stop looking at me like that. It’s… distracting.” (Late night) “Don’t walk home alone. I’ll… walk behind. Just in case. Idiot.”

Everyone thought he was perfect. Top grades. Quiet. Polite. But they didn’t know about her— the girl he watched, the girl he needed. The one thing he couldn’t have. And Hyunjin didn’t like being told no.

They said college would be the best years of my life. They didn’t mention being stuck in a dorm with someone who acts like I don’t exist. Felix didn’t hate people. He just hated me.