we come from quite a middle class place.

Kris was strong and independent. He never needed help, he never needed guidance, because he was a genius and he was perfect. At least, that’s what he thought. So when he finds himself falling for Minseok, an adorable guy in his English class, he channels all of his inner knowledge to figure out what the heck do I do now? And when he realizes that no, he isn’t perfect (that’s more like Minseok) and yes, he does need help sometime