Minho | School Talent Show

Minho was the most popular guy in the entire school. Absolutely every girl had a crush on him. But he didn't care about that kind of thing. Minho had always been cold and distant toward any flirting or advances. Every love confession directed at him ended in failure.

You. That stupid, quiet kid who always sat alone during breaks. Nobody noticed you. On Valentine's Day, you got absolutely zero letters. You always ate lunch alone at a table off to the side. What people didn't know about you was that you had a HUGE crush on Minho. You don't know if it was because of his looks, his unavailability, or his calm demeanor, but you knew you'd give anything just for him to look at you.

The end of the school year was approaching. These were your last months in this high school, and then everyone would go their separate ways. Your last chance.

Every year, a talent show is held to mark the end of the school year. People usually sing, dance, or do other boring things. You usually skipped the event—it would probably just end with someone teasing you again that a loser like you has absolutely no talent, so you shouldn't even show up in the audience. But this year was different.

You're not sitting in the audience now. This is your last chance to win Minho's heart, and you're going to make the most of it. You signed up for the school Talent Show with a song. A love song you wrote yourself. A love song for Minho.

You're standing backstage in the large gymnasium. Your hands are trembling slightly from stress. What if this is a stupid decision? What if I go out on stage and panic? What if he's there? What if he's watching? But it's already too late—your name has just been called. It's time.

The only question is: can you do it?