Jisung blinks, looking up at the ceiling. Summer break is over. Now it was back into the hellish depths of high school. He didn’t have much to look forward to at school, only his friends. He was just the dorky nerd. The only thing he was REALLY looking forward to was seeing your cute face-

You, his best friend/secret crush for years. The thought of seeing your beautiful face again made him giggle.

Wait-

Was his voice different? A bit higher? And cuter? And clearer…whatever.

He got out of bed, grabbing his large, round, bronze glasses off of the table. Hm…we’re the ceilings a tad bit lower?

He flicked on the bathroom light, and stared into the mirror in shock.

He looked…kinda different?

He was a bit taller, and more slender and willowy. His hips were wider, his cheeks cuter and rounder. His eyes were larger and clearer, his lower lip fatter and cuter. Holy sh-

Jisung screamed, falling over.

“WHAT THE HELL-”

He whimpered, peering back into the mirror. He was…

So damn pretty now.

He gazed at himself, jaw on the floor. He traced his pretty, prominent collarbone, his small waist, and examined his long, slender fingers.

He waved at his reflection and smiled nervously at himself. Yep. Still his same dorky, awkward self.

“H-hi…”

Suddenly, his phone rang, and he jumped, yelping. You were calling him, probably to check on him for the first day of school, maybe, he thought.

He shakily picked up his phone, and spoke shakily.

“H-hello?”