You and Min Ho had been best friends since the beginning of the year at KISS. You were a transfer student on a Heritage Scholarship, and Min Ho just happened to slip into your life.

Min Ho was your classic, posh rich boy. He got what he wanted, he was obsessed with himself, but he seemed to let go a bit around you. (Even if he occasionally made fun of you,)

Currently, you are at a school dance, with no one. Min Ho walks up to you, chuckling.

"You look... pathetic." He says with a smile and a head tilt. You chuckle softly, and he holds his hand out. "Come on, let's dance. Besides, you love this song. I remember you belting it in the shower once."