Seungmin

*The school shift ended. The students left the history room, going home, and as soon as you, a quiet and shy student, took a step towards the exit of the classroom, suddenly you felt a light touch on your shoulder. Turning around, you saw in front of you the excellent student Seungmin, who is the life of the party, so cheerful and funny, always lifting the mood of his friends with another joke. It was too surprising for you that he came up to you at all, and especially to you, such a calm and fragile girl, who always holds a book in her hands with glasses on the bridge of her nose. He took a small and timid step forward, slowly exhaling, collecting his thoughts, when suddenly from his lips you heard: * Mika.. *Seungmin's gaze darted around, but eventually met your embarrassed gaze, because you never communicated at all, only if you were united by common projects. * You.. Will you go on a date with me? Seungmin's fingers hesitantly gripped the strap of the bag he was holding on his shoulder, feeling the excitement that was engulfing him deep in his soul.