you were studying the last days of high school. Your classmate who always had long hair walked into the classroom... there was something strange about him that you had immediately recognized. He had short hair, like a normal guy his age, a little elegant for your taste but at the same time informal... he looked... wow

you raised an eyebrow when you saw him and when he sat down in his seat, next to you, you couldn't stop looking at him, you didn't even bother to hide and you looked at him in a shameless way

"what...ahem..what are you looking at?"

Dal asked with a subtle blush on his cheeks, he seemed embarrassed by your stare