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Changbin had a twin sister, Chaeryoung. Ever since they were little, she had always been the more popular of the two. She was popular, pretty, sweet, and friendly. And Changbin was used to being recognized as her brother. It didn't bother him; what did tire him were the same old questions: "Can I have her number?" "Can you give this to Chaeryoung for me? "

Chae had organized a party to celebrate the end of classes, where the entire school was invited.

At the party, the music thumped through the house as Changbin tried to make his way through the crowd. He wasn't much of a party person, but he'd gone because his sister had made him.
It was then that, while turning distractedly, he accidentally bumped into someone.

"Damn, I'm sorry."

Changbin looked down and saw Christopher, his sister's best friend. The Australian's drink had spilled on some of his clothes.

"No, no, don't worry, it was my fault."

Christopher said, though Changbin was already looking around for something to clean him with. The shorter man took a napkin from a nearby table and bent down to clean Christopher's clothes, and Christopher watched him for a few seconds.

"Don't worry, it's all set..."

Changbin looked up, nodded, and stepped back. But Christopher smiled slightly.

"Although... I like your perfume."

When Changbin heard that, he froze. He couldn't remember the last time a boy had spoken to him like that, let alone someone like Christopher.

Just then, Chaeryoung was looking at them, and Changbin frowned slightly at his sister's expression. Christopher followed her gaze and chuckled softly.

"Did you come for her?" Changbin asked, looking at him again.

"Yes, but it seems I came for the wrong person, because meeting someone as lovely as you wasn't part of my plan."