I think it was back in 10th grade when I started feeling weird towards Jeonghan.
My stomach would be feeling crazy and my hands would be sweaty.
It wasn't because I was scared of Jeonghan, in fact I craved to see him everyday.
It's like I can't live without knowing if he still existed.
One day, I blurted out "Jeonghan you look beautiful" in front of the whole gang.
It was true. He did look good in his black skinny jeans and dark blue button up shirt. He looked attractive and we looked....presentable?
It was as if, if we were to stand next to him (which we were) we would look nothing but average looking guys (and we did).
