The year he was fifteen, Park Jimin realized he was gay, and that he fell in love with a hot guy the same gender he was! Jimin spied on the other's online friend group, payed attention to that person's every move, and privately, started his fanatica...
Summer break quickly passed and it became September.
Jimin arrived at his college and received his campus map and room key from the new student registration center.
A very passionate upperclassman persisted in showing him the way to the dorms, saving him the trouble of searching for it himself.
The campus was bustling with activity, full of new students moving in.
Now that they're free from the chains of the , these 18-19 year old youngsters were brimming with energy, looking here and there as if discovering a whole new world for the first time.
"Hehe, our journalism department this year really struck gold, having two super hot guys enters at once......" the upperclassman leading the way excitedly exclaimed.
"Eh?" Jimin was puzzled. Two? Was he one of them?
"The other guy came right before you did," she explained. "A little taller than you, but wow, those looks, totally off the charts! Some of the welcoming committee even fainted and are still out of it even now!"
Jimin laughed at this upperclassman's exaggerated descriptions.
"You're also very handsome, and if you had come before that guy, they probably would have fainted for you instead," she sighed with regret. "In short, you chose a terrible time to arrive. Everyone had just received such a deathly blow, and their eye for beauty was still broken."
Hearing her words, Jimin couldn't help but grow curious about just how handsome that guy was.
He's gay, so obviously, he had an interest in other hot guys. This kind of interest was similar to how a straight guy, upon hearing about a beautiful woman, wanted to go and take a look.
"However," she turned her head slightly to glance at him and giggled, "I'm not really a fan of his type. I prefer someone with your 'style' a lot more."
Hearing these words, rather than feeling self-conscious, Jimin thought that this upperclassman was really interesting. Pointing to himself, he asked, "What kind of 'style' am I?"
She frankly replied, "The pure, fresh, and natural type."
Jimin almost did a spit take... "Then, what about that guy?"
Without hesitation, she said, "The coquettish and flirty, player type!"
"Pftt......" Jimin couldn't hold back his laughter. "Co, coquettish and flirty?"
