han jisung is your underclassmen in college. most of the time, he could be heard with his friends, chan and changbin, talking about... you? at least, that's what you usually heard.

today you wore a revealing top with grey sweatpants, earnings you a few compliments.

...

you were walking down the large, almost empty corridor when you suddenly felt a tap on your shoulder. you turned around to see jisung with a sheepish smirk on his face, his friends a few feet behind him.

"excuse me, noona, but do you have a boyfriend? a-ah, wait that must have been to direct..." he said, scratching the back of his neck.