Seonghwa stares down at his desk. A note? For him? From who? He flips the paper over. A poem. He reads,

You are the star that guides my soul through darkness, Your love is the light that keeps my heart aglow. Together we are like Mars and the Sun, Forever bound, as one, into a cosmic union.

He blinks shyly, sitting down in his seat and tucking the poem away safely. He does his best to hide his blush.