“i’m sorry, did you say something?” hyunsung, the new guy in your class, asked after you’ve been talking to him nonstop for thirty minutes. pulling his headphones off his head.

you, the student council president, were given the task to show new students around the campus. which, until now, always went flawless. but hyunsung..

“your school looks pretty shit.” he commented, scratching his neck unimpressed and looking around. “atleast you’ve got a pretty council president.”