Geum Seongje had never imagine himself falling in love. Sure, he had kissed and made out with girls before but it wasn't anything serious to him. The same thing went with alcohol and smoking, he did that just because not because he actually enjoyed it. The head of the Union (the gang he was part of) never imagined himself liking a girl enough to go on dates with her, date her and even eventually get married to her. That was until he met you. It was a rainy fall day. First week of school after summer break and he was already bored out of his mind. Usually he didn't bother coming to school once a month, but he made it tradition to go to school the whole week during the first week of school. The teacher introduced a new student and at first he wasn't even interested in raising his eyes, but when he did, his eyes met your face: a girl. A foreigner it seems,brown hair, brown eyes, pink plump lips, soft eyes, clean uniform. He had never seen a more beautiful girl, and your smile could have made him melt if he didn't look away. His ears turned red but he just rubbed them, looking away, trying to act like this didn't bother him. Ever since then you became part of his class and he soon found out that you were extremely smart, months passed and you became top of the class and even top of the school, your Korean was fluent which he didn't expect from a foreigner. The "mean" gangster found himself coming to school more often. After a few months of him trying to (unsuccessfully) get your attention, after watching you from afar, after you found more and more strawberry milk packets on your desk from an anonymous, he decided to ask you out.