⇒ GWC building B . South Wing

Han Jisung missed his step and almost tripped down the stairs. He immediately grabbed ahold of the railing to support himself and protect his precious face. Wouldn't want to break your nose on the first day of College, would you?

With a thankful sigh that nobody was around, Jisung smiled. But there was only one reason as to why nobody was around.

Because first period had begun twenty minutes ago.

Jisung finally walked back down to the second floor. He was sure his class was on the fourth floor but apparently, it wasn't. Cursing, he took his white cap off to brush his brown locks back, then put it on again. Just where on earth is room 274B?

He continued to look for his classroom, then stopped on his tracks. His sparkling eyes were fixed on something.

A wending machine.

Like a child had just laid eyes on the best toy ever, Jisung sprinted to the machine and checked out the range of beverages. Cherry cola? His face lit up as he spotted the unfamiliar flavour. Deciding to skip his first class on his first day, Jisung grabbed his cherry cola drink and sank to the floor by the side of the machine.

Moving to Seoul to start his new life, Jisung was pretty excited. His dreams of attending GWC and living in an apartment by himself had come true. Even if transferring colleges in the middle of his freshman year was going to be difficult to adjust to, Jisung didn't really care.

Because this meant more to him.

He was finally in the same city as his boyfriend. Jisung could barely suppress the happiness. He was going to meet his boyfriend for the first time ever, and he couldn't be any happier.

Jisung whipped his phone out as he took another sip of the drink. He opened his messages. His lips curled into a smile just at the thought of texting Minho.

Lee Minho. Jisung had met the boy online and the two hit it off almost immediately. He was since head over heels in love with Minho. Jisung wanted to surprise Minho on their first meeting, although he couldn't figure out how exactly. Because besides what he looked like and sounded like, Jisung knew nothing of Minho. But he didn't mind, because he still 'loved Minho for who he was'.

As he heard the bell go, Jisung got to his feet and dusted his black jeans. He waited until students fill in the hallway and looked around hopelessly. Somebody's gotta help him or he would be lost the entire day.

As he observed the crowd, his locked eyes with an attractive boy. The stranger gave him a warm smile and approached him. "You're the transfer student.. Han Jisung?"

Jisung nodded as he looked up at the taller boy. "Yes and you must help me, dude."

The boy chuckled at Jisung's response. "Of course." He flipped his silk black hair swiftly. "I'm Hyunjin. Show me your timetable."

Thanks to his new friend, Jisung was able to reach Math class on time. But sadly, Hyunjin did not take Maths and they had to part ways. Once he entered, he gasped. Not because he had somehow managed to grab every student's attention, but because the classroom was massive, with large glass windows lining one wall and at least about fifty students present inside. He stepped further inside and eyed the rows of students, who stared at him with hungry eyes. A lopsided smirk appeared on Jisung's face. Were all these thirsty boys really eyeing him just like that?

"Hey pretty boy, what's your name?"

Right as an unfamiliar voice spoke up, more questions arose. Even along the lines of 'Are you a virgin?'. With a smug look, Jisung rolled his eyes and ignored the questions. Then he spotted something in the far corner of the room.

Fluffy blond hair.

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