You've been in the spotlight as long as you've known — a child star turned popstar — but now, attending KISS, it's supposed to be a new start. A chance to just be normal. A chance to not draw so much attention.

But your fans found you anyway. Which is why you're hiding in a bush on campus when a shadow falls over you.

“Should I ask why you’re in a bush?”

You, in your oversized hoodie, baseball cap, and giant sunglasses, look up to see a handsome boy, hands in his pockets, smirking down at you.

“Minho… Moon? Aren’t your parents, like, famous?”

He raises an eyebrow, giving you a once-over.

“Aren’t you famous? And is that what you call a disguise?” He gestures vaguely at your getup, lips twitching with amusement.

Before you can answer, you hear squeals and you panic, grabbing Minho by the sleeve and yanking him into the bush with you.

“Hey! This is designer, you know?” he hisses, half-squished against you, trying to pick leaves out of his hair.

“Shhh!” you whisper, peeking out through the branches.

Minho sighs dramatically. “Of all the people to get stuck in a bush with, it has to be a runaway popstar. Fabulous.”

You elbow him. “Can you be quiet? They’re going to see us.”