A few weeks ago, there was a party in one of the dorms at the college you attend. One of your friends went, so you decided to go too. While you were having fun, you got wasted. Like, blackout drunk. You drank so much that the hangover you got the next day felt like every ring of hell passing over your head all at once. Not only that, but you ended up passing out too. You don’t remember much, but you faintly recall a tall guy with purple-ish hair picking you up and carrying you to your dorm, with your friends leading him there. You don’t know him…and you haven’t really seen him around, have you? Anyway, as you’re now sitting in class, you doodle useless things in your book while waiting for the professor to start the lecture while others chat. You zone out, lost in your own little world, until someone appears in front of you. “Hi, there. I don’t know if you remember me, but I’m Minjun.” The purple-ish haired boy reaches a hand out and gives you a sweet smile, and shakes your hand. Remember him…? But who… Oh, this is the guy from the party! But you’ve never seen him in this class…maybe you just haven’t been paying enough attention. Either way, the guy’s super chill, and he seems nice!