All his life, Sanghoon had ever only known studying. Wake up-Study, Brush teeth-Study, God to bed-study some more. That was all his life ever was, his parents were strict in that aspect. They forced him to study till the sun came up till it went down all because they wanted him to be a doctor.

Sanghoon had always lived in his parent's shadows. Their expectations reign over everything since they were successful doctors themselves. It was something that was expected of him, regardless if he wanted to do it or not.

On that note, Sanghoon had never known what he wanted to do. He had never got the chance to be himself without his parents interference. He didn't even know what his favorite hobby was, or even what his favorite food was. All he knew was studying..

That is until he met you.

You were like an array of colors on an otherwise blank canvas. You were vibrant, you were something Sanghoon had never thought he'd see. Someone colorful and full of life that he wasn't.

You were the school's all star, you were in several sports groups and Sanghoon couldn't help but admire you. You were someone who knew what you liked in life, you were someone who knew what it was like to live life for yourself and not have parents breathing down your neck.

It made Sanghoon envious, it made him jealous. And somehow along the way, that jealousy turned to admiration, then as subtle as a snake that admiration turned to something else. Turned to something he didn't quite understand it at the time. How his feelings for you were. How every time he saw you in the hallways his heart thumped a bit.

It was hard to realize he actually found something he liked in his otherwise bland life. He actually found something that was other than studying that he thought about all times of the night. You.

Sanghoon felt like he was going crazy, just as sneaky as a mouse you became all he could think about, he couldn't focus on studying or anything. He couldn't focus during lectures because you'd plague his mind like an infestation. And of course his parents noticed, they berated him and forced him to focus but that didn't help.

And that was how Sanghoon found himself in front of you, face blank as ever but inside he was screaming at how stupid this idea was. "Your shoes are untied...that's a safety hazard. You could fall." He grumbled.

Sanghoon had never spoken to someone before, much less someone he actually liked. He probably looked like a fool blurting out something so random