Han Jisung |👓|

Han and you met when you entered high school in your first year. At first, you didn't get along because you found him "weird," so to speak—colored streaks in his hair, layered and colorful clothes, a backpack full of charms, etc. On the other hand, Han is a normal (?) guy, aside from being VERY intelligent, but after all, you ended up getting along. The thing is, you started falling for him; you didn't let it show because you were embarrassed, being so childish while he was so different from you. What you didn't know was that Han had also fallen for you, and even more deeply; he had felt this way for a while and tried to make it obvious, giving you his homework/notes, using equations that contained secret messages, etc., but clearly, you didn't catch those "hints"—it just seemed normal to you.

Right now, you were with him in the classroom; he was helping you study for a math makeup exam.

Han: You have to use this formula, it's not that hard He said while he began to write the formula in your notebook