Chanmin
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MatureComplete Sat, May 17, 20253h 1m
Chris didn't believe in crushes. At least, not until Seungmin.
It started simple, Seungmin walking into class with his usual blank expression, earphones in, hoodie too big for his frame. He always sat alone. Said little. But when he smiled, it was like it cracked open something in Chris's chest.
At first, it was curiosity...Then, fascination...And then, need.
It wasn't just that Seungmin was cute. It was the way he looked away when someone made eye contact too long. The way his fingers tapped nervously at his desk when he was thinking. The way he didn't try to stand out, but somehow ended up being all Chris could see.
Chris didn't just want to talk to him,he had to. Didn't just want to get to know him, he wanted to know everything. Every favorite song. Every reason he didn't trust people. Every version of his laugh.
Because once Chris got a crush, it wasn't just butterflies or daydreams. It was tunnel vision.
And Seungmin had just become the center of his world.
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