Taehyun was nothing special, he wasn’t the smartest, the kindest, the most athletic… but yet you still had a big fat crush on him. You’ve only ever talked a few times. He was your average nonchalant schoolboy— and you wanted to ask him out so bad..

One morning when you were minding your business, organizing your locker, you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around to meet the gaze of Taehyun.

“Hey, can I have your number?” He asks, almost expressionless as he holds out his phone.