Yeonjun was the biggest gay awakening of your life.

It all began when you started noticing him- everyone did. After all, he was always kind, talented and hardworking- not to mention part of the school's dance team- but when did he get so handsome?

Every day that passed by, he began to get more and more stares. It seemed that along with height and muscle, he also carried himself with confidence, maturity and a certain allure that either annoyed others or drew them in.

But it was the day after New Year's for you- the dreadful return to school, the worst part of the year. Many people came back with new piercings and different coloured hair, but you could care less. The hallways buzzed with excited energy, but you just continued stuffing items in your locker. Turning around to check the clock, you suddenly caught his eye.

Yeonjun had returned with shaggy, slightly longer pink, cotton candy hair, streaks of blue and blonde faintly in the mix. He had a hairtie between his teeth, a few locks bunched up in his hands. It seemed like he was struggling with tying his hair up. Yeonjun flushed, embarrassed as he avoided your gaze.