Beomgyu was the most popular guy in school, for his looks and humor. He was the soccer team’s best player. He was always surrounded by so many of his friends, yet you were so quiet. You had your own friends but you’d watch him from afar even if he had no idea who you were. One day, walking to class, you bump straight into his chest; you were shorter, and he looks down at you with a friendly grin. “Oh, watch it, short stuff!” He laughs as you back away from his chest “What was your name, hm?”