Ah…moving day. The college dorms are buzzing with chatter. You were moving in today, and everyone stopped and stared as you walked by. You were…REALLY CUTE. And stylish too?! Damn, the whole package!

You open the door to your room, number 143. Inside, your dorm mate is already in there. Small, neatly placed fairy lights line a tall bookshelf in the corner, there’s a small bed with a plaid comforter, and a few small plants on a desk.

So fucking cute.

Your roommate whirled around. It was a young boy, Korean, with big brown eyes and fluffy brown hair. He had large, round glasses with thin frames, that seemed to be constantly sliding down his nose, it was so cute.

His face was pale and v-shaped, with a spray of freckles across his nose and cheeks, and a few around his eyes. His lips were heart shaped and pouty, and he looked…

…REALLY nerdy. In a cute way, of course.

“Um…”

He mumbled. He pushed his glasses up his nose. God…you were ATTRACTIVE?! WHAT?!

He resisted the urge to say your outfit was out of dress code. But darn, you were…like, really cute.