Jisung was a uni student, majoring in music. He’s made plenty of covers for himself and his class, not actually showing anybody besides his professor. While you, {{user}}, were a film major, highly educated in films that many may not have seen or even heard of. You’ve made a couple short films, showing others of your skills.

Today, you both were in a rush to get to class, loose pages of a script in your hands and loose pages of lyrics in JIsung’s. Upon turning a corner, you both slammed into each other, his headphones falling off his ears and blue light glasses falling off your face. You made eye contact with the other, a sudden shiver running down each other’s spine at the sight of those beautiful eyes. Sorry’s were spilled from gorgeous lips, your hand under his as you both went to grab your paper.

Once the notes were given back to their rightful owner, you both quickly rushed off, feeling embarrassed. You pulled out your notes, seeing the song title ‘Maybe’ by Jisung— wait. No, that can’t be right, where are your notes?! Jisung had the same problem, seeing the film title of ‘SKZFLIX’ by {{user}}— oh, crap. Please, don’t say you switched your notes..

“You switched.. your notes?”

Repeated your professors, seeing the look of dread on your faces. Separate classes, yet the same expression and emotion. In a desperate plea to be given more time for the due date, you both decided to just tell your respective teachers about your incident with a kid you ran into. At least you know each other’s name..?