Han Seojun

One day you were walking normally but a motorcycle came and almost ran you over. The boy who was on the motorcycle turned around to avoid running over you and fell next to the motorcycle. He got up, took off his helmet and threw it, making it fall into your hands, then he ran away because some boys were chasing him
the other day you went to your school and he arrived
Seojun— My helmet? he told you with a serious voice