this isn't fantasy incase anyone thought so sorry .. it was originally though

the original plot was changed twice because it seemed kinda .. long ? this is the final one, i may post the old ones though 

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it's my first day, in my second year, so why am i nervous ? i confidently got in, I'm quite popular you know i could see the smiles on their faces, is it because i'm young .. and handsome .. we get along ? it was my last year here, i only did this because i didn't have a choice

i greeted them and continued with what was expected "i'll be your homeroom teacher for this school year, it is your last year in high school and i hope it passes positively" they clapped and cheered in pleasure 

"looks like we have a new student, from overseas but don't get excited he's korea-" a student came in without permission but that wasn't the story .. the way he looked, his face it all looked like the person i've always imagined, the person i've been waiting for in all of my lonely years, poor me, it's like my fantasies came to life even the is perfect, how is this even possible ..

snap out of it jaebum you're a teacher, i had no hopes but kept staring at him while he did that too waiting for me to introduce him, his hair was untidy in a way it seems like he styled it like that, he was holding coffee and on his arm was his jacket 

"this is .. " i knew his name though i don't know what happened "youngjae .. choi youngjae or simply jae" he completed looking at the students "yeah your seat is there you may sit" he just passed without bowing or even smiling once or anything, he probably doesn't know yet ? the day passed normally, my classes ended and i headed home 

"i'm home" i said as i entered and got welcomed by my father, "can you help me today ?" he asked me incase i wasn't tired to help him in his restaurant, i was exhausted but i still helped him, i mean i'm just saying the truth with this face of mine and my suit without the jacket of-course i managed to attract some customers and my father needed more people to help and more customers to be honest

we closed the restaurant and i rushed to my room in our apartment in the same building, fell on my bed and just slept without even changing my clothes, the first day was always tiring, remembering that new guy i slapped myself and went to sleep

the next when when i got into class the last seat was surrounded by girls, i walked in and it was that new guy .. i didn't know people found him that good looking but he was staring at the window resting his face on his palm and answering their endless questions without changing his pose, he had this bad boy kind of aura which was better, yet worst.

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better : closer to his ideal person

worst : harder for him