You’re like a butterfly…So weak, so gentle, I’ve fallen...

Yeah, you could say that Jonghyun had always been aware of him. I mean, who wouldn’t? Key was the class rep, the “good boy”. The straight A+ student. His looks weren’t bad either. His black hair flowed gracefully past his ears. Jonghyun remembers once noticing that Key’s eyes changed to black-purple in the sunlight.

Then there was Jonghyun. He was the loner, the stand-offish figure that you never knew about until he spoke. His hair was a dark red-tinted hair falling slightly past his pierced ears. He was the one who pulled C’s without much effort. Jonghyun knew he could’ve gotten A’s if he wanted to, but he didn’t. He was just lazy.

They were different already...