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You gazed admiringly at the TV screen, propping your head up on your hands as you lay on your stomach. Hoya and the other members of Infinite were displayed on the screen dancing feverishly to their song “Be Mine”. You remembered Hoya from middle school; he was that quiet and mysterious kid in your homeroom that you never had the guts to talk to. Now, in what seemed like a blink of an eye, he’d become an idol, going from the Howon you watched from afar to Hogod on stage. But it wasn’t like you stopped liking him; your crush had grown to a full-blown fangirl-style love. You sighed. If only I’d had that courage to get to know him before… You’d had a crush on him since the seventh grade, but you’d never told a soul. Not your mom, not your best friend, not your years-old diary.

a/n: I wish Hoya went to the same school as me too~ asdlkfjdlk j ahh~ My own fic makes me jealous l0l. Is there something wrong with that?