12am
Baekhyun looks at you from his seat, like always, you're surrounded by people who want to be with you, talk to you. You're so popular, but he isn't surprised, you're pretty and funny, kind and not less charming. He doesn't have trouble admitting it, after all, he's one of those persons who want to talk to you.
But he's too shy to do it. You two are different, he's afraid that such a quiet person like him could never fit in your circle.
He leans his cheek onto his palm as a sigh leaves his lips, his eyes not missing a single detail of yours.
"Please look at me too," He begs for himself.
