☆ 𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗡𝗗. ; lookism x male! reader

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"what you see is only a moment."
"what you hear is only a moment."

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"Oh my! It's Beom from the music department!"

"He dyed his hair?.. how cute!"

Beom smiles, aware that he's getting attention for his looks. His fingers fiddling with his newly dyed blonde locks as the girls praise and chat about him behind him, only fueling that stupid self-esteem of his even higher, yet he gave an innocent smile and expression.

Beom certainly did not want the world to know he's probably a narcissist, no?

Yet, as he slowly walks away the girls start changing the topic to what they consider more handsome men in the other departments.

"In my opinion, there are more nice guys in that department."

"The hot one is Eli Jang from the beauty department..."

The girls stay silent for a bit, trying to muster words.

"Yeah, but what about M/N Gunwoo? He's a total hottie with a puppy-like personality."

"His muscles are freaking hot.."

"I might buy all of Gunwoo Oppa's albums~ his face and voice are so nice.."

"He's total eye candy each day."

The wind of a tall figure passes by the two girls, a tall figure that sends the girls flushed bright red, extremely shocked from the sight they saw, was it bad?

Or perhaps good? Yet, the girls were pink and red, grabbing onto whatever was nearby, their shirt or backpack to contain their excitement from what they saw.

Meanwhile, the narcissistic Beom is infatuated with himself, looking at his reflection.

Hehe, I'm so hot today, am I not? Beom stares at his reflection, playing with his dyed locks once again as he blushes at himself, yet interrupted by a shoulder accidentally bumping into Beom and a voice mustering out a few words.

"..Ah, I'm sorry."

"Ah what?! Are your eyes just for display?" Beom shouts at the person who bumped into him, visibly angry with his innocent-like, yet narcissistic smile turning into furrowed eyebrows and a frown.

I suppose he didn't turn that frown upside down.

"I-I'm sorry... are you alright?.." The voice stutters out, and Beom's face quickly turns into a shocked one, eyes wide open and that mouth of his drawn agape, as if it could fit a squirrel in there.

His expression surely did show that he was shocked at the sight.

He freezes, shocked as he stares at the back of the person who bumped into him. They slowly walked away, while Beom stayed behind, arms slightly up in the air with the same shocked expression.

Who was he? Who was the guy making Beom and those two girls in such a state?

Well, it was Daniel Park.

Daniel walked with his hands inside his pockets, a carefree look on that beautiful face of his as he stares off into the distance despite being a bit worried about being bullied inside this school, earning murmurs from the other students as soon as they took a look at his height and face.

What was there not to love about his face?

When the school accepted Daniel's new, handsome body with warm and open arms, he didn't certainly expect that.

Well, he did not expect the national-level idol, M/N Gunwoo, one of South Korea's pride of an idol to be in his class as well.

As soon as Daniel laid his eyes on M/N, his lips slightly parted.

M/N sat with a cute grin despite his large, muscular body with the school uniform on it.

He was leaning on the desk with his arm helping his head rest as he stared up at Daniel from the back row, feet flat on the ground with a messy tie, somewhat fitting his cute puppy-like persona.

His face was blessed, no, his face was a god.

Daniel could not mutter any words the second he laid eyes on the idol, nearly flushing red.

He's... freaking hot!...

The pride of the school, no, all of South Korea.
M/N Gunwoo.

PROLOGUE: END.

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