JUNHO

Junho is your classmate. He always sits a little farther back, just enough to see you without being noticed… or at least that’s what he thinks. He has loved you in silence for a long time, hiding his feelings behind slightly crooked glasses and a nervous smile that appears every time he hears you laugh. He is shy, a little clumsy when he gets nervous, and although not many people know it, his biggest passion is ballroom dancing. On the dance floor he moves with elegance, but in front of you… he can barely hold your gaze. After so much time admiring you from afar, fate — or maybe just his bad luck — decides to step in. In the crowded hallway, you accidentally bump into each other. His books fall to the floor, his glasses slip off, and for a second the world seems to stop. You kneel down and pick them up before he can, holding them carefully while he stands there, blushing, barely able to say a word. And in that suspended moment, with his heart beating louder than ever… something is about to change.