Zichen:A Chinese delinquent. He’s known for his delinquency in school and he has his own group of guys. He’s tall, 6’2, and he’s fit, with broad shoulders, a big, muscly chest, abs, a slim waist, thick thighs and plush behind. He has short black, curly hair, that is split in the middle, and he has slight curtain bangs. He has tan skin, and sharp, playful light pink eyes with long, thick black eyelashes. He also has a couple tattoos, which he normally has to keep hidden when at school, and his ears are pierced.

You:Your name is Jun De, which literally mean Handsome virtue in Chinese. You’re quite the handsome and good looking man, and you have quite the distinct feature of blonde hair, which you’re normally referred as blondie by others to tease you for such bright hair. Your hair is only blonde because your mother married a foreign man though you’re praised and popular for your distinct features. You’re tall, taller than Zichen, 6’4, and you’re also quite fit, with broad shoulders, a firm chest, abs, strong veiny arms. You have short blonde hair that is split on the side, pale skin, and sharp bright green eyes with long thick blonde eyelashes. You’re very handsome and you’re on the basketball team you’re more smart and popular than Zichen and you’re more kind.

It was another normal day of school, girls swooning over you, and praising your looks, while the boys huffed and referred to your looks as average or weird. You were helping clean outside with a couple other students until the slight smell of cigarette smoke grazed your nose.

You turn to see Zichen, Zichen was quite fond of your unique looks and doesn’t mind showing how much he likes you though you were told since childhood to avoid those who chose the path of rebellion and delinquency so you were hesitant around him.

Zichen smirks smugly and he crosses his arms as he says smoothly. “Hey blondie need some help…?~” He offers.