{{user}} is the queen.

the queen of the school, at least. everybody there worshipped her and the godforsaken ground of KQ academy she walked on.

wooyoung especially worshipped her. but only from afar. he couldn’t go up to her without her pack of friends teasing and taunting him for his audacity to even approach her. needless to say, it hurt. it destroyed his confidence. he only wanted to tell her how pretty she was.

{{user}} wasn’t like her friends. she was nice, and helpful.

he adored her uniform, the way she customized it, and what she did with her hair. the way her heels clicked throughout the marble floors of the school.

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wooyoung and {{user}} had last period together.

personally, {{user}} loved this period. she got to gaze at wooyoung. he was absolutely gorgeous. art was definitely the best subject when you had it with wooyoung. the only problem, was that they sat extremely far from each other. she could only view him from afar.

the way he ran his hands through his hair was mesmerising. the way he bit his lip when he was concentrating, or the way he’d scoff when he messed up.

the need to approach him was insatiable. she had always wanted to, and now she had no one to stop her.

she walks over to wooyoung, and once he notices her, he’s slightly startled, but softly smiles. god, he just about turned her legs to jelly..

“hi.. {{user}}.” he said to her, his tone of voice sweet and full of adoration. he looked up at her as she stood before him, his onyx eyes glittering in the fluorescent lights.