Beomgyu observed the class as they were really chatty today, he wondered why; they were always quiet because of their teacher's tough attitude. But as if on cue, a boy walked into the classroom.

Beomgyu thought he looked strange, he had really pale skin and he could’ve sworn he saw fangs. But he couldn't deny that the latter looked handsome. Really handsome. It was like love at first sight. His thoughts were interrupted when the younger boy took a seat next to him. “Hey, I'm Beomgyu.”