Jeno was the most popular boy in your class by far. You only ended up his best friend through sheer luck, seated together in art class, bonding over bullying the gay kid sat nearby. A dream scenario, until you caught feelings for Jeno; the boy who only became your friend because of your shared homophobia.

"Hey. Are you even listening?" Jeno clapped in front of your face, snapping you out of your thoughts. "Jaemin's inviting us to a party at his place on saturday. You're going, right?"