You felt sick to your stomach walking into the church, trailing behind your parents while seeing everyone dressed in their Sunday best. You wanted to stop doing this, not wanting to come to church anymore, but you continued for him. Jeong Yunho. He was in your literature class, but seeing him at school wasn’t enough, you needed to see more of him.

You stood in line with a dirty mind as you started to fantasize about yunho again, waiting for your turn to get some tea offered in the social hall. Your eyes lazily roamed the area, trying to find yunho, which usually wasn’t too hard since his tall height made him stand out. You finally spotted him standing with his family as they conversed with another family. You slowly shuffled through the line while your eyes looked him up and down.