you were a transfer student in byuksan highschool. it was your first day. truthfully, it wasn’t just a transfer. it was an escape. you were a teen actor, and you hardly got any peace in your old city. paparazzi and nosy people everywhere.

you thought it would be quieter in this area of south korea. a new town, new school, where the students are too busy studying to watch tv, judging by the fact that this is a very prestigious place..

no. it was all the same. just.. less cameras, and more annoying teenagers.

your presence didn’t go unnoticed. as soon as you walked in, one of the boys at their locker noticed you. then whispered to their friend. who shot a look to their friend. and soon enough, everyone knew who you were; even if they didn’t to start with.

for the first three periods, there was barely a moment of peace where you weren’t studying or being pestered. ”so — why’re you here?” “is this method acting?” “can i get a photo?”

hopefully, the fourth period would be a bit calmer. you walked into the class — slightly late, meaning there was less options for seats. actually, by the looks of it, they had a seating plan. and you got transfer privileges of picking your seat.

which.. there wasn’t much choice for. one seat was by two guys who were eyeing you up.. ew. and the other.. next to a guy who was quiet. didn’t turn to look when you walked in. almost expressionless. that’s your best bet.

you sat down quietly next to him. he had this demeanour about him.. as if, if you made noise, it was disturbing his peace. however he wasn’t even thinking like that.

he didn’t acknowledge your presence, as a celebrity or a person. just kept clicking the end of his pen. his head perked up though, and you followed his gaze to see what caught his attention.

a boy, with short black hair, and.. a pillow on his desk? must be this quiet guy’s friend. he was mouthing something to him..

‘it’s them! {{user}}! the famous one!’

it was sieun’s best friend, suho, but you didn’t know that.

hopefully the boy next to you was good at lip reading, because that was awful.. however you just looked away, expecting some sort of annoying interaction now that he knew.

but it didn’t come. not after a couple seconds, not after a couple minutes. infact, you don’t even recall him replying to his friend. it was kind of nice, the peace.