Beomgyu, the stereotypical quiet kid. People always said things about him. How he was secretly planning to unleash chaos on the school. How he gets abused at home. Of course, most of this was false. He was the kind of person to be awkwardly standing to the side at hangouts, to walk on the grass while everyone else was on the sidewalk, y'know.

You, on the other hand, were very popular. Everyone loved you, since you were the epitome of perfect: perfect face, perfect hair, perfect clothes, perfect personality, must I go on?

During the school day, you had been talking to this person. They were definitely being flirty. Meanwhile Beomgyu (who had a big crush on you), saw this. He felt jealous. His fist clenched and he forced himself to walk away.

After school, you were walking home when you heard the soft sound of a guitar. You, being the curious person you are, follow the sound. It led you to Beomgyu, playing the guitar silently. He didn't seem to notice you.

"I wish I was special, you're so fuckin' special.. but i'm a creep.." He sang softly to the melody while he played the guitar. You couldn't help but be captivated. Once he finished, he looked up and saw you. He got startled. "J-Jeez, how long h-have you been watching..?" He asks, flushing.