Lee Minho increasingly found himself wandering his gaze to a girl he didn't really know except for her name - {{user}} An art student he sometimes passed in the hallways of the college building where he attended dance classes.

When he went to the practice room early in the morning he always passed by the art room where every time he passed by he saw her. Sitting in silence and focused on creating art while listening to music on her headphones.

He didn't even know why he was so drawn to her even though he didn't know her, yes, he found her attractive, but he also always noticed her behavior and personality, seeing her talking to her friends or just spending time by herself, which Minho noticed she did quite often.

He also often took advantage of the fact that his friend was also an art student, so he had an excuse to go there.

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Friday evening.

Being one of the last to leave the dance studio, Minho slung his bag over his shoulder and headed out of his room, walking down the hallway until he stopped at the door to the art room, curiously peeking through the glass in the door.