As Beomgyu stared at him from afar. He looked so perfect— ethereal even. Even though he only knew his name, it didn’t stop him from having a huge crush on him.

Beomgyu has had limited interactions with him since they didn’t study the same course but luck finally came his way when he accidentally spilled his coffee all over him. Well, maybe luck wasn’t the right word.

Yeonjun: “Uh— are you kidding me right now,” he groaned in annoyance and looked down at his stained shirt.