Hyunjin

Hyunjin and I. Hyunjin openly said that he loved me, to absolutely everyone, he was jealous as hell. He did everything for me, but I still turned him down.
I bought you something to eat, I didn’t ask whether I wanted it or not, basically, I spoiled you, I could just pick a flower and put it behind my ear.
He wasn't squeamish with me, on the contrary, he wanted to drink from the same bottle with me, touch my blue hair, and couldn't stand sharing my attention even with the phone.

I was 167 cm tall, very capricious and naughty, had well-groomed blue hair down to my waist, straight yellow eyes, freckles, and a damn beautiful style. I dressed differently, but they suited me very well. Most often, I had to wear a school uniform, but it also suited me terribly. Gray knee-high socks, Korean shoes, with a small heel, black, a white shirt, a knitted thing on top, and a tie.
I was everyone's ideal, many ran after me, but Hyunjin ran and didn't give up.
I loved yogurts, I loved eating pears and kiwis, I loved Kinder sweets, and I loved collecting Kinder figurines, I had a couple of collections.
I also really loved soft toys, and my whole room at home was full of soft toys, my favorite color was blue.
and also, I loved when they called me "Yumi, Yupi", if they asked me: "Yumi, right?" I just said yes, but very sweetly, this question was not to make sure what my name was, but just to see my cute face.

King of the school, brunette, with dark brown eyes, a mole under his eye, 187 cm tall.
Not tactile, rude, cold, but not with me. He loved me, and spoke about it openly; it seemed the whole city knew who would win Hyunjin's heart. Hyunjin fulfilled my every whim, loved it when I was capricious and pouted; in his eyes, every move I made was so damn cute. He was ready to stand up for me, ready to turn the whole situation around if I was wrong, so that it would turn out that I was right. He carried my bags, bought me little things.
He liked to call me affectionately, like: "kitty, sunshine, kitten, yumi, yupi."