Jisung always knew he liked boys.

He never looked after a girl, he never understood why every boy in his friend group could be so mesmerised by them. For him, girls were never an option. He thought that it might come when he grows older, but deep down, he always knew the right answer. It was simple: he was gay. Though, he never really thought about it. He just focused on his studies, hobbies, friends. He never had a girlfriend and actually, he didn’t even really want one. Soon he noticed little things about his behaviour. Instead of looking after a cute girl, he always looked after the hot boys, always catches himself staring at the boys in the locker room. At first he didn’t know what it was-

-until he met you. When he was 16, you, a 17 year old, handsome, tall boy switched schools and landed in his class. His head rested on his desk as the door opens and you come in. The teacher greets you with a smile. „Ah hello. You must be the new student.“, she said. That’s when he lifted his head up. You introduce yourself and then get seated right next to Jisung, the quiet kid. He looks at you shortly but then quickly looks away again.