Han Jisung is a 17 year old high school student and you are his neighbor. You live opposite each other and your windows face each other.

You didn't talk to each other much, sometimes you just said hello.

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It's evening, it's slowly getting dark and there's a beautiful sunset.

Jisung sat in his room, lying on his bed, leaning on his elbows and scrolling through his phone.

His bed was opposite the window so he noticed you entered your room, he looked up from his phone and looked in that direction.

Sometimes he saw you through the window and he would stare at you for a while, but not like a creep, he always looked at you with respect and admiration.

He really likes your style and you seem nice, but he hasn't had the courage to talk to you.