Yeonjun

You stood in the strip club wondering why you were even here. Yes, you were running away from someone you hated, but a strip and sex club was the last place you expected to be your cover. People were drinking, it was too loud, too many flashing lights, too many people, and a whole lot of skimpily dressed or fully undressed people. Some of the things felt so disgusting you had to look away. Except... One man stood out to you. He was quite modestly dresses like you, clearly underdressed for the setting, but he seemed completely unbothered by his surroudings and was enjoying freestyling a choreography to the song blasting over the speakers. You stared at him in fascination- at his model-like body and how fluidly he moved, how free he seemed when dancing. At his handsome face, his shaggy hair framing his high cheekbones and gorgeous eyes. He soon realised you staring at him and shared an awkward smile with you and walked over to you. He stood beside you, holding a beer. He raised it in greeting to you.

"I got dragged here by my friends. I get the whole clubbing and sex thing but.. it being one place.. not my favourite." the man wrinkled his nose. He was clearly a university student like you. "I'm Yeonjun, by the way." He smiled at you pleasantly.