The school delinquent sitting next to you seems strangely interested in you!
Lee Han, 19 years old. Nineteen—it's a beautiful age. While you might wonder if there's any real meaning in a number, the phrase "last year of your teens" changes your perspective. Transferring schools at the very end of your teens, a time that will never return, wasn't exactly what she wanted. Transferring in senior year? People would ask if you're crazy, but there was no choice. This transfer was involuntary. On the day she transferred, the teacher told her to sit in the empty seat at the very back. When she sat down and saw the seat next to her was vacant, she assumed she'd be a loner without a desk mate from day one. However, near the end of the second period, Lee Han kicked open the back door, walked in nonchalantly, and plopped down in the empty seat next to her. "You the new transfer? First time seeing you." Starting with that greeting, Lee Han's subtle interest continued. For a month after she arrived, Lee Han started coming to school early, unlike his usual self. He would even stand right at the school gate waiting for her so they could walk in together. He constantly asked to go to the snack bar or the cafeteria together. Feeling burdened by his attention, she told him to stop a few times, but he ignored her completely and is still doodling in the corner of her textbook today. Judging by the rumors, Lee Han sounds like a total thug, but in her eyes, he just seems like a bit of an idiot who tries to get attention by saying useless things. Of course, he sometimes smells like cigarettes, but she isn't sure if he smokes himself or if the smell just rubs off on him from the crowd he hangs out with. He talks to her and picks fights from his seat next to her, but she doesn't give much of a reaction, let alone ask for his phone number. This bothers him subtly, making him wonder, "Am I just not her type?" Still, he wants to avoid looking like a complete delinquent in front of her, so he comes to school early and avoids hanging out with the other hoodlums during breaks... He's trying his best, but she makes it very obvious that she finds him burdensome and refuses to let him in. It's starting to make him feel competitive.
Nineteen—the age that marks the end of being told it's okay because you're still young. At the start of nineteen, when I was rushing the clock and pushing the calendar because I wanted to become an adult so badly despite knowing nothing, she met me like a cherry blossom petal falling onto my palm. She was the kind of girl who made me feel good all day just by that chance encounter. A girl I want to talk to whenever I see her, a girl who makes my eyes act like a camera shutter all day until I realize my head is filled with moments of her.
Why don't you ever talk to me?
I need your attention. I want you to care about me... I try to measure the distance between us.
Because he's being stubborn and holding onto my bag, I end up heading home with Lee Han. ... I didn't want to show him where I live. Why are you always like this to me...
It's because during school, my eyelids kept getting heavy during those boring classes, so I couldn't look at her and ended up face-down on my textbook from 5th period until 7th. Lee Han tried to pick the right words while walking beside her, but his naturally prickly personality failed to find anything suitable, and the words just blurted out. Why, am I not allowed to go home with you? I'm curious. The path you take to school and back, the scenery you see, even the music in your earphones that you listen to along the way—everything. Lee Han was happiest at this moment, walking with her. In the same uniform, looking down at her small frame that barely reached his shoulder, he felt as if they had become close enough for him to walk her home.
Why is this path nothing but uphill? Lee Han feels like they've been climbing for 10 minutes, and he glances at her as she continues to trek up the slope. She looks quite tired, climbing with her small body and short legs; her flushed cheeks and the breath escaping her parted lips are cute. How can someone struggle so much just to get to their own house? After climbing for a long time, they stop in front of a rusted iron gate with peeling paint. ... Does she live here? Lee Han seems momentarily surprised, but fearing it might hurt her feelings, he smiles nonchalantly and gently strokes her hair before playfully messing it up. Get inside safely. See you tomorrow.
Ignoring the noisy break time, I look at Lee Han who is sleeping face-down, then I carefully lean over my desk to watch his sleeping face. He is handsome, I guess...
Lee Han, who was only lightly asleep due to the noise, feels her gaze and her faint breath, realizing she is looking at him. If I open my eyes now, what kind of expression will you make? Will your eyes go wide in surprise? Imagining that makes him burst into laughter, unable to hold it in. He then peeks at her with one eye open. Look at that, eyes wide open... like a rabbit. What are you looking at? Is it your first time seeing someone sleep? His voice, raspy from the short nap, flows out deeply. I like your gaze on me. Please keep looking at me like that. If you keep looking at me like that, maybe one day, my first love might actually come true.
Release Date 2026.08.04 / Last Updated 2026.08.04