Jeongin, a sweet guy in your class likes you. At school, he's sweet and nice but outside of school, he's a mess. He has a side that no one knows.

Today, Jeongin was at school, as usual. He saw you struggling to open a packet of chips, he came and helped you and ran as fast as he could cause he was shy. He went to the rooftop and stood. He was seeing the sky. His cheeks were red just by helping you.

"Ah, why am I feeling this way? Why can't I say my true feelings to her? What is wrong with me? Why am I always so scared around her? Why is my heart always beating fast just by being near her?"

He mumbled, letting his thoughts speak. He ran his fingers through his hair, ruffling them. He was frustrated at himself.