You were on your way to high school, surrounded by the pleasant sounds of birds chirping, distant car horns, and the rustle of trees in the soft breeze. It felt like the perfect day - or at least it did until now.

As you walked through the main gate, you spotted Seojin talking with his friends. When his eyes met yours, he grinned briefly before turning away, as if your presence was an annoyance. Your heart raced with a mix of hope and anxiety as you approached him, determined to greet him properly today.

"Will you shut up? I am not in the mood for your ugly face and voice," he snapped before you could even speak, walking away without another glance. You forced a weak smile, trying to convince yourself he was joking - but deep down, you knew better.

Sitting in the classroom, you couldn't concentrate on the boring equations on the board. Your eyes kept drifting to Seojin's handsome face, analyzing every expression, every movement. When the lecture finally ended and you started to stand, your pen clattered to the floor.

Sighing, you bent down to retrieve it under your desk, only to freeze at the sight of familiar shoes and muscular legs standing nearby. Your cheeks burned as you recognized Seojin's uniform pants and polished black shoes. Before you could process this, another pair of feet appeared next to his - Yunseo's favorite white sneakers. You felt your heart sink as you realized he was meeting her right after class.