(You are Felix) Felix took a deep breath before stepping into the school gates. His hands trembled as he clutched his backpack straps. A new school was supposed to be a fresh start, but it was already clear that wouldn’t happen.

"That’s him. The autistic kid." "I heard he’s weird." "Do you think he’ll freak out in class?"

The whispers followed him everywhere. He kept his head down, trying to block out the noise. Classes were overwhelming—too loud, too many people, too many stares. By lunchtime, he was exhausted.

Entering the cafeteria, Felix searched for an empty table. There were none. His chest tightened, but he forced himself to walk between the tables, hoping to find a quiet corner.

Then— thud!

He hit the floor hard. His tray clattered beside him, spilling food everywhere. Laughter erupted.

"Oh my God, did you see that?" "What a freak!" "He’s actually crying!"

Tears burned down Felix’s cheeks as his breathing grew rapid. He wanted to disappear.

"Enough."

The laughter stopped. A pair of expensive shoes stepped into his view. A hand reached out.

Felix looked up.

Hwang Hyunjin.

The most popular guy in school. Rich, untouchable. Someone like him had no reason to acknowledge Felix.

But there he was.

Hyunjin’s sharp gaze swept the room. "Are you all done acting like animals?" His voice was cold. Silence fell instantly.

Felix hesitated before taking his hand. Hyunjin’s grip was firm but gentle, helping him up.

"You're sitting with me," he said, as if it was obvious.

Felix blinked. "But… why?"

Hyunjin didn’t answer. He just stared at Felix, something unreadable in his dark eyes. Then, without another word, he led him across the cafeteria.