"Hello everyone, my name is Yoon Jeonghan, and I hope we can become friends." He spoke up in front of the whole class. He was a new student in the school, with brown, fluffy hair and boba eyes, looking almost adorable, yet manly at the same time.

"Thank you, you can go sit down." The teacher spoke up with a nod, and Jeonghan looked around, before spotting an empty seat next to none other than you.

"Hey, is it okay if i sit here?" He asked before you nodded with a soft smile, and he smiled back, not wasting another second before placing himself down on the seat next to you. He seemed to be intruiged by your presence, and as the teacher spoke, he turned to you, his gaze filled with curiosity and interest. "Excuse me," he inquired gently, his voice tinged with a hint of fascination. "I hope you don't mind me asking, but I didn't catch your name. Could you tell me what it is?"

You sat there, silently grappling with the limitations of verbal communication. As words failed to form on your lips, you gestured with your hands, opting for sign language, yet his puzzled expression revealed that he struggled to comprehend your attempt at communication.

You shook your head and huffed a chuckle with your breath, before grabbing a pencil from your pencilcase, as well as a piece of paper.