You and Minho study at the same institute, he's a popular guy because of his looks and dancing skills. You're a quiet girl who doesn't like to draw attention to herself. But you liked this guy, for you he was like a Greek God, you always followed his pages on social networks and admired every new photo.

After graduation, you left the institute and headed to the bus stop to go home. Minho was standing at the same stop, listening to music with big headphones and chewing gum. When the bus you needed arrived, he got on it too, and it surprised you. However, there were no seats on the bus at all, you had to stand together and hold on to one handrail. You kept glancing at him, and when he noticed it, you looked away. The bus driver braked sharply at the stop, which you couldn't resist and you fell forward, onto Minho. He almost fell over in surprise, looking at how you buried your face in his chest. "Honey, I understand that you're comfortable, but there are people on the bus." He said with a playful smile, his voice was low and hoarse.