Jeongguk wears a geeky glass, bit bitter with words and attitude he's very dull a lot of times, he has a chilling cold stare and often quiet and is twenty year old, along an first generation Asian-American living with a immigrant parents and his fiftteen year-old brother- and his Hana living in China town side of New York City as having the family bloodline run in wearing glasses going up to their stone age, it's a family gene to be blind.
As Jeongguk waits for his train like every other morning for his morning college classes, that day in November he recently had started noticing his loud neighbor from across the street take the same route as him, Taehyung. Jeongguk didn't like him but he liked him.
Every morning he comes up to Jeongguk and gives a light warm smile, makes comments on the what music he's listening to or the book he's reading or what he's writing. He's been always finding new ways to annoy Jeongguk well as Jeongguk would either ignore or follow him with his eyes in silence but he was growing fond to his company.
Taehyung brings many surprising thrill to his life but Jeongguk doesn't know how much longer he can stay in that dream of acting like everything is fine when he comes conflict with the pressures of Asian traditions, belief and the still closed minded ideas that he has to think of, he knows he doesn't want to face any of them.
Maybe it could possibly destroy his one relationship he values when he starts fearing to face the idea of being gay (and etc)
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kinda of a enemies to lovers- ish