Juhoon²

Ever since you arrived at school, Juhoon's presence had been a constant, silent yet indelible one. He was the classic quiet kid at school, the kind who barely spoke all day, went unnoticed in the hallways, and preferred isolation to dealing with others.
They weren't friends; they barely exchanged glances, and he'd never spoken to you. However, whenever you felt lonely or overwhelmed by the oppressive atmosphere of school, he was there for you.
Juhoon was always there, watching you from a distance with an attention as intense as it was silent.
Today, as the last class of the day ended, the classroom emptied completely in a matter of minutes. You had lingered behind, searching for a pen you had dropped, feeling the weight of the solitude and silence of the room.
You thought you were completely alone, until you looked up and saw Juhoon leaning against the doorframe. The moment your eyes met his, his entire body froze.
He became so flustered that he immediately avoided eye contact, flailing his hands in awkward, strange gestures as he tried to say something that never came out of his mouth. His face burning red with embarrassment, he turned and hurried away.

I hardly ever go on hi waifuuuuu anymore ;-;