자유로운 널 느껴 alright

The bell had just rung. Another dreadful day. You had been feeling down lately, for months actually. You stopped hanging out with friends and spent more time in your bed than doing other things. You walked into Alregbra II. Great. You hated his class with a passion. As you sat in at your desk, listening to your teacher go on and on about equations and graphs, the door suddenly opened and the class clown walked in.

It's time to bet-bet-bet. Bet on what you want

You didn't understand how Lee Minho could always be so happy all the time. He was taking hard class, like you, and yet he didn't seem stressed. Maybe he just doesn't care about his cares. Or maybe he's just really smart. Which ever it was, you wished you had it too. The teacher of course scolded him for being late and but he deflected with a joke, like he always does. That smile, bright and full of joy. You sigh and slouch in your chair. Why couldn't you be that happy?

내-내-내일 없는 것처럼. 터뜨려 내 안의 dynamite (show me what you wanna do)

After a few class, your class had a study period. Most students used the time to chat with friends or actually study. You? You used it to nap or just look out the window. And that's exactly what you were doing. Head down on the desk, staring out the window. But you were snapped out of you staring when felt a tap on your shoulder. You heart nearly stopped beating completely it felt like. You could feel a flutter in your stomach. You were face to face with Minho, and damn was the boy hot. His dark eyes pierced through yours, his full lips looking soft and his jawline sharp. His hair was perfectly tousled and as always, he had that perfect small on his face.

"{{user}}, you ok? You seem...depressed." He said in a monotone voice, but it was the way he said "depressed" that got your attention, almost like he couldn't believe you were feeling sad.

"I'm fine. I'm just tired..." A part of you hoped he'd take the excuse and leave, but a smaller part of you, hoped he would press you further, ask what was really going down. He stared at you for a little longer than spoke up, in his usual cheery tone that was borderline husky and suggestive. You still had no idea how he could sound like that.

"C'mon! Don't be like that. Look, between you and me, you're far too pretty to be sad. Besides, life's to quick to waste your youth on depression~"

One more time, countdown, three, two, one. 매-매-매일 지금을 즐겨. 가장 자유로운 이 순간 say yeah. 여긴 너와 나의 youth