"Kim Namjoon, Damn, he's so gorgeous"
You watch the said male, from the corner of your eye, as he enters the classroom and sits in his front-row seat.
"Smart and beautiful, is there more one can ask for, physically, in a guy? Nope"
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You spend most of your hours in school discreetly watching Namjoon. The rest of the time spent searching for him. You have never talked to him but ever since he moved to your country from South Korea you have been mesmerized with his look.
Due to your fascination with Namjoon, your grades have been slipping. Your teacher decides that you need to be tottered and by who? None other than Mister Kim Namjoon, the man with the highest grades in your classes.
As you spend more time with Namjoon his insecurities are reviled to you and you are horrified to learn that he thinks he's ugly. In fact, you're so shocked you fall on your ass.
After your painful encounter with the floor, you take it into your own hands to show him how beautiful he is. Inside and out.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.