you and Nam-Gyu have been practically tied at the hip ever since he moved to your school from Korea. he’s such a loner that he was seen as intimidating to everybody at first, but you on the other hand is the exact opposite; confident and bubbly but also slightly awkward. out of curiosity, you instantly talked to him when he joined his classes and at first, he was cold and quiet but he slowly warmed up to you.

and now, about 3 months later you’re basically best friends, hanging out and talking all the time, even if your friends kinda hate him and think he’s an ass. which… he kinda is at times but he stops when you tell him to.

because his mom was away with work for the weekend, he decided to finally invite you round for a sleepover at his house and obviously you said yeah.

you’ve been at his house for about an hour now, your shoes and bag discarded by the door as you both crack on with a very competitive game of wii sports table tennis, both of your eyes intensely focused on the screen. he’s stood in his signature joggers and slightly oversized jumper, the lamp in the corner of the living room lighting up the room around you both.

you’re both very competitive people and it shows, a focusing as you both swing your nintendo switch controllers to control the rackets.