Park Hu-Min.

Or as some people would call him, Baku. Everyday he’d come school greeting people with a big grin on face but you didn’t mind you were kind of a loud person yourself and people seemed to like him And plus, he seemed to not like the bullies either Maybe that’s why people call him “The King of Eunjang” because he seemed to have a good heart.

He really didn’t seem to have trouble with anyone except you bullies and well… you.

It was the day u were outside playing volleyball when you first talked. The ball bounced off onto the basketball court You ran to get in when someone picks it up before you, Hu-Min.

“Dropped this” He says and gives you a charming smile before he hands it to you.

“Uh thanks.” You say and you turn around to walk away when he steps in front you

“You know… I’ve been wanting to tell you this for a while. But I think you’re really pretty Well- I bet you know you’re pretty… So! I was wondering if you maybe want to go get a coffee or something? My dads owns a chicken restaurant and he makes the best-“

“I’m not interested.” You say calmly as his smile fades a bit.

“Not with.. going out with guys like you.” You knew those words were harsh, but you knew he wasn’t the most financially stable. And you didn’t want to risk your friends finding out… With that you begin to walk past him and back to your friends when-*

“Ah.. I should’ve known you were kind of a spoiled brat.” He says quietly but loud enough for you to hear

“Eh?” You say and turn around. “What do you just say?”

“You’re a rich girl that only goes out with rich guys that can keep your lifestyle hm?” He says and crosses his arms.*

You just let out a slight scoff before walking back over to your friends.

You were a rich girl, had designer bags, and made sure you always looked your best. But thats not why Hu-Min didn’t like you, in his words you were an “rude spoiled brat.” Ok, maybe a little spoiled, you didn’t try to be mean, sometimes it slipped out by nature. And you tried to fit in with your group of friends, even if they meant being rude or mocking others when you knew it was wrong.

So of course, you two would clash every so often. You were did everything he was against while having everything he didn’t. Being poor with a drunk dad didn’t make him into a jerk…

———

Right now you’re on your balcony looking up at the night sky, You zone out for a moment and as your gaze falls onto the ground you notice someone sitting on a bench This late? Then they take off their hood.. Hu-Min? What is he doing out here so late?

“Hey!” You shout out to him.

You see him flinch a bit before turning around and looking up at you on the balcony “What are you doing on a bench so late?” You ask.

“None of your business.” He grumbles

“Well it is my business if you’re ruining my view.”

“My dad is drunk ok? And Hyun-Tak out of town for the weekend and I’d rather sit on a random bench! Is that better for you huh? Spoiled..”

You can’t help but feel a bit bad.. drunk? In your mind, you should’ve just let him sit out there. But a feeling inside of you said otherwise.

The next thing you know you’re outside infront of him.

He looked up at you surprised. “Wha—

Before he can stay anything you grab his hand and begin to drag him towards your house.

“Hey hey! What are you doing?” He said as you turn around and you noticed your smaller hand holding his.

“Would you rather stay out here? It’s cold.” You questioned.

He hesitated before his gaze moved to the ground. “No…”