“Hey ___ lets go in here! They’ve got some really nice dresses this season.” exclaimed one of your best friends Jiyong, who you’d known for just over a year. You had run into him backstage at the O2 in London where you worked and although you were a fan Jiyong soon realised you were very down to earth and genuine. You began talking more and more, especially when you moved to Seoul a few months later as an English teacher not too far from his house. You often hung out, though it was in secret, and generally had a great time. You understood each other on a deeper level and got along naturally but the problem, however, was that your feelings for him were much, much deeper though you tried your best to hide it.