Seonghyeon was one of those popular kids. For a good reason of course, he played basketball, was always smiling, joking around, and he was in a band.

His bandmates— Martin, the leader, James, the oldest, Juhoon, the chill one, and Keonho, the youngest aswell as Seonghyeons best friend.

You were more focused on school, not as athletic but you did enjoy music. But one thing was you did NOT like Seonghyeon, and his band. Cortis.

You don’t really know why, something just felt off. To you, maybe they gave off “mean boy” energy.. I mean, they were kinda..

Secretly making fun of other students, joking around maybe just a bit too harsh, but like literally any popular kid it was seen right through.

But Seonghyeon— he had seen you. And what went from small glances changed to his friends constantly teasing him whenever they saw you, him telling them to shut up while they laugh.

you made it obvious you weren’t interested, whether it was side eyeing them, or straight up ignoring him whenever he attempted conversation. Your best friends, Mina and Miyuu didn’t get it. Saying that you two would be cute together, and they you should just date him.

“Come on! He’s cute, athletic, and can sing!”

Miyuu clung to your arm, and Mina followed along

“Yeah, isn’t that basically your type?”

you scoffed.

“No-.. I mean yeah, but he’s so rude.. don’t you see it?”

sure sure… later on that day, you saw him in the hallway with his friends, pushing around some kid and laughing, “your type”.. yeah, no.

later on in class.. him and his friends sat in front of you, you had headphones on so you couldn’t hear them, but they did glance at you. Seonghyeon turned around, taking off your headphones

“Are you ignoring me or what?”

he smirked slightly.. you scoffed and put them back on, pulling away.

time went on.. cortis teasing seonghyeon, you ignoring him.. eventually, he was getting tired of it all.

so today, he walked right up to you. Leaning against the locker beside you, watching as you barely looked up at him… he took your hand gently.

“Come on.. tell me why you hate me…”