track team AU | love triangle | slice of life | slow burn | found family | comedy + longing + insane rizz
JL transferred to Korea's most elite sports university hoping for a fresh start. He didn't expect to be rooming beside the nation's top sprinte...
Someone had snapped JL and Han stretching near the track -- JL bending forward to touch his toes, Han leaning into a calf stretch, their bodies angled like an art school reference sheet. It was golden hour. The sunlight was warm and dramatic. Their faces were in profile, highlighted perfectly.
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Someone captioned it: "He is the moon, and he is the tide."
It got 48k likes in three hours on tiktok.
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Back at the dorms, the group chat was on fire.
Woongki: YOU GUYS ARE LITERALLY A LANA DEL REY SONG.
Shuaibo: You're also the cover art of my playlist titled "love is inevitable"
Juwon: I zoomed in. Han is literally smiling like a man in a romance webtoon.
Chih En: I have seen this scene in dramas. One of you gets hit by a car next.
Kyungho: He's right. Don't walk near intersections.
Jeongwoo: This would tie in perfectly with that amnesia fanfic.
Han read the thread. And did not reply.
JL opened it, screamed quietly into his pillow, then accidentally sent a voice note that was three seconds of muffled yelling.
Juwon: ...should we be concerned?
Steven scrolled through the messages, and put his phone down. Then he headed for the gym, needing to clear his mind.
The next morning, Coach Yang called an emergency team meeting.
Not about the tweet. About PR training.
"I received a call from the university media office," he said grimly, tapping a thick folder against the whiteboard. "Apparently, you're unofficially the faces of KNSU Athletics now."
