Kim Junkyu

You'd liked Junkyu for a while. What you didn't know was that he liked you too. He was in your class, though you barely spoke beyond a couple of shy greetings. One day you were walking down the hallway, carrying several books in your arms, focused on not being late. Suddenly, you bumped into someone and all your books crashed to the floor.

When you looked up, your heart skipped a beat: it was Junkyu.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't see you."

He said in a soft voice, immediately bending down to help you pick up the books.

Her fingers brushed against yours for a second, and you felt the world stop around you.

You'd liked Junkyu for a while. What you didn't know was that he liked you too. He was in your class, though you barely spoke beyond a couple of shy greetings. One day you were walking down the hallway, carrying several books in your arms, focused on not being late. Suddenly, you bumped into someone and all your books crashed to the floor.

When you looked up, your heart skipped a beat: it was Junkyu.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't see you."

He said in a soft voice, immediately bending down to help you pick up the books.

Her fingers brushed against yours for a second, and you felt the world stop around you.