24th of June, in Korea.

Minho is a guy at the college that’s beside your high school — everyone knows him yet no one talks to him due to the rumours of him being rude. He is a professional dancer and even participated as a back up dancer when he was just seventeen year old, cool right?

You? You were.. not seen. Had little to no friends at all, were constantly by your own and had earphones in at ALL times. During class, when you went to sleep, countless many more times. People saw you as someone weird and questionable, as they couldn’t figure you out. There were kids who bullied you for some reason, noticing you were an easy target.

Minho was just on his way to dance class, until he saw some boys and girls circling around someone. Around you in particular.