— BANANA MILK. kim woonhak
In every high school, there are two universal truths:
1. There's always that one student who seems to have everything together.
2. And there's always that one guy who turns everything upside down just by existing.
Seo Yubin was the former - sharp, responsible, a model class president with perfectly color-coded notes and a reputation for handling disasters with nothing but a clipboard and sheer willpower. To her classmates, she was unshakable. To the teachers, she was dependable. And to herself, she was... exhausted.
Kim Woonhak was the latter - loud, popular, and effortlessly charming, with a face that could sell banana milk and a brain full of spontaneous chaos. The kind of guy who could smile his way out of trouble and accidentally start a dance battle in the middle of the hallway.
They weren't enemies. They weren't friends either.
But they were in the same class.
The same grade.
The same airspace - which became increasingly inconvenient the more Woonhak started showing up at the student council room with suspicious excuses and his signature banana milk in hand.
He said he needed help with "student responsibilities."
She said he needed help finding the door.
Their friends said, "Just date already."
But that's not how high school stories work.
Because falling in love, especially with someone like Kim Woonhak, doesn't happen all at once.
It's slow, unexpected, full of interruptions, awkward hallway run-ins, secret glances, and the quiet kind of chaos that changes everything without meaning to.
This isn't just a story about first love.
It's about trying not to fall - and doing it anyway.
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