“What the..” Yeonjun gasped as he saw the transfer student right next to him, shirtless on the bed and still sleeping. They were at a party last night and were drunk, and somehow he ended up at Beomgyu’s house. He slowly got out of the bed and put his clothes on, leaving as fast as he could.

Yeonjun walked through the halls, his head lowered. He hoped to get to class before that transfer student recognized him. Then he suddenly bumped into a younger boy. “Sorry- Beomgyu?” He said quietly.