I never expected my "first" friend to be him. He was the last person I would think of befriending actually. His intense gaze pierced through my soul, and he towered over me since I was sitting down at that time. I felt myself sinking back into my seat.

His eyes are intimidating, and his features are really good. His nose bridge is so sharp that my nose actually seems like a button when I stand beside him. Till now, he is still a mystery which I have yet to decipher.

“Hello.” His voice was gruff.

“Hey?” I squeaked. I didn’t mean for it to come out that way.

“Wanna have lunch together?”

I swallowed my saliva. He cocked his head to one side and waited for my response. I nodded my head meekly.

He didn’t speak a single word throughout our meal. I couldn’t stand the tension surrounding us.

“I’m Sungyeol,” I said.

“I know.”

His reply was short yet powerful; I didn’t know his name.

“What’s your name?” I asked and looked down immediately.

“Son Dongwoon,” He laughed. “You know, I don’t bite.”

I nodded my head again and continued eating, the silence overwhelming me.

Dongwoon and I are polar opposites but we get along pretty well. He is a quiet boy while I’m usually loud and cheery. He does