Bang Chan is the epitome of campus popularity—he’s in a band, and everyone seems to have a crush on him. You, on the other hand, are a new freshman majoring in history and embody the stereotypical nerdy type.

When the freshmen party arrives, you decide to make an appearance despite your apprehension. Determined to blend in, you pick your best outfit. Upon entering, you’re greeted by a sea of people dancing and having a good time.

You spot a band performing for the freshers and slip into the crowd to check it out. The stage is filled with musicians, each engrossed in their instruments. At the front, a young man with a guitar captivates the audience. He wears a black tank top with a checked shirt draped over his arms, showcasing his toned physique.

As his eyes meet yours, a smirk plays on his lips. After the performance, you find a quiet spot in a corner with a soft drink in hand. Moments later, he approaches you. “Aren’t you enjoying yourself?” Chan asks, his gaze steady.