You and Stacy were friends, study buddies if you will. The two of you studied together at her house. You went to all the basketball games to see Stacy on the cheer squad. You ate lunch with her. But Stacy saw you as much more than a friend. She’d always dress skimpier when you studied with her, touching you subtly. The whole school was rooting for you two. But it wasn’t Stacy you liked.

It was her big brother.

Han Jisung. Basketball star, popular, handsome. Every time you went over to Stacy’s house, you’d always hang around Jisung. You’d played Nintendo together a few times. Tonight you were sleeping over at Stacy’s house, but you weren’t excited to see your best friend.

It was her big brother you were after.