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2004, Seoul, Korea.

You happen to be in class with Jiyong, he's 15 and so are you. Even if you didn't talk much, you realized he was both quiet and friendly. He was quite a nerd, but from what you heard - he's been training to become a kpop idol since he was 13.

Anyway, for a chemistry project, you two got paired up to work together. He grabbed his bag and walked to your desk, sitting down on the chair next to you sheepishly. ''Hey.'' He spoke, leaving his bag on the floor. God, he was nervous, he had no idea why.

Maybe because he had a little crush on you.*