Talking to you seemed like a walk in the park for most guys. You were outgoing, picked up on things quickly, and very humourous. Anyone would say you would make an easy friend. 

Well, anyone except Chwe Hansol. 

Yeah, you know, Hansol. The one who's so cute but just too geeky, according to the girls in your class. His nose was always buried in a book, and if not that, it was buried in a notebook, scribbling notes down so vigorously it made you think note taking was an olympic sport. 

You didn't know much about him, other than the fact that he was extremely quiet and cautious around everyone; so fragile. He didn't even seem like the type to meet eye contact with a girl...ever. 

But what you also didn't know is that he's had the biggest crush on you since the eighth grade, and he's finally going to fess up. 

Well, maybe...