Golden Boy / Choi San FF - Ateez

_One_

When you're sitting in a chair for two hours, listening to a teacher ramble the same stories, it's pretty easy to fall asleep. But for Y / N, it was always a moment of pleasure. The girl had dreamed of this university for months, reading the campus flyer before sleeping. She constantly dreamed of digging, discovering lost relics and treasures of the past. To convince her parents to go to South Korea for that, that was the problem. Her father wanted her to become a lawyer, and her mother already saw her as a young mother, even though she was only 19 years old. The day she announced her departure, their pretty world seemed to collapse. She remembers very well the moment when her father had threatened to lock her up in her room the day her plane was to take off. As for her mother, she cried without stopping, convinced that a career as an archaeologist would condemn her to live miserably. Fortunately, Grandma Elizabeth was there. To distract her son, who did not look like her at all, she took him to eat in a beautiful restaurant. The appeal of luxury food worked very well with Y / N's father. But she really regretted not being able to say goodbye to her parents, at least to her mother, and even more to Grandma Elizabeth. The tears did not stop flowing from the boarding gate to her seat on the plane. But the long hours of flight finally put her to sleep, an air of violin repeating itself. The arrival in Seoul was not easy. Adapting was a showdown, but she knew it. Yes, she only had a university room at the moment, but she liked that atmosphere. She used to meet one of her neighbors, Yunho. Friendship soon came between them. She did not even count the afternoons video games and Harry Potter sessions they shared. Another friend, Wooyoung, often came to play with them. He had the bad habit of screaming like a dolphin as soon as he lost a game, in other words, often, far too often. Even with her broken Korean, Y / N gets along perfectly with both. She even called them the dwarf and the giant. 

Harry Potter was on TV. For the occasion, Yunho always dressed like his favorite hero, yelling Wingardium Leviosa until 2am. It is said that in all buildings, there is a boring neighbor, who spoils everything as soon as you start having fun. Park Seonghwa was his name for a long time. The young blond studied history, and he needed a lot of calm to think about all the theses he wrote as soon as the sun set. But very quickly, he got caught playing. Starting to play with Yunho and Wooyoung's vacuum every time they refused to clean. So very often, or even all the time. 

Seonghwa also had a roommate, in the same class as Y / N, but he never showed up. But that does not mean he was not intriguing. He had a thin but firm face, black hair streaked with red, and eyes able to freeze anyone in his path. In class, he said nothing, never participated, but his grades were excellent. The teacher, Mr Kang, regretted that his son, Yeosang, was not as good as he was. There were so many rumors about him. Some said he was a gifted man, others accused him of being a spy of a mafia destined to discover the last of the world's most important treasures. Even Seonghwa, who often saw him, did not know anything about him. Why did he choose these studies, when he could have easily climbed to the top of the podium. Y / N was constantly asking questions about him, he was the only one to defeat her. The only one to impose extra work on her to catch up. The only thing everyone knew about him was that he was wearing a gold signet ring, engraved with mysterious signs that seemed runic. The young man used to kiss his signet ring at the beginning of the test, as if it brought him luck.

- Heho Y / N!

Seonghwa pulled her out of her reverie, as usual, she tried to understand the young man every time the boys talked about him.

-Leave her alone, Seonghwa, you can see that she's still dreaming of her eternal rival, as they say the opposites attract each other, said Wooyoung slyly.

She gave him a nudge in the shoulder in response.

Suddenly, the door of Wooyoung and Yunho's apartment opened on the fly, revealing the young brunet so dreaded by his young friend. But he seemed lost, disoriented. Y / N's eyes landed on the young man's hands, which were in his hair. The signet ring was no longer there.

"I need you," he said, pointing at Y / N.

This is how Choi San, the most mysterious young man on campus, asked for help for the first time.