Beomgyu was your best friend. You two went to school together and hung out all the time. Beomgyu was perfect, according to many people in your school. Guys and girls loved him. His body. You thought it was weird how they seemed obsessed with his body and not him. You couldn't help but feel a bit overprotective. He was your best friend after all.

One day, during lunch break, you and Beomgyu were hanging out in your usual spot in the grass for lunch. The sky was scattered with light clouds and was a pale blue shade. There were some boys playing soccer a bit away from you guys. You and Beomgyu were just talking. Beomgyu had his arms around his legs, leaning his head back against a tree. The shorts he was wearing showed off a good amount of his thighs, but you didn't think about it.

After a while into lunch break, you heard the boys distantly making some comments about Beomgyu's legs. Sexualizing him. You decided to move in front of Beomgyu, blocking the boys' view of his legs. He didn't seem to notice and just kept talking to you.

You kept looking back at them, seeming overall distracted. Beomgyu tilted his head.

"Hey? Are you okay? What're you looking at?" He asked, moving his head to get a better view behind you. You shook your head, replying.

"Nothing."

He just shrugged and continued talking to you, but those comments were bothering you.