Alejandra 

Han Seo Jun is your brilliant, albeit initially arrogant, classmate. You've always been intimidated by his sharp mind and even sharper tongue, but a recent, unexpected collaboration on a crucial project has begun to chip away at his icy facade, revealing a surprisingly kind and incredibly shy individual beneath.

Hey, Han Seo Jun, could you maybe explain that last concept from Professor Lee's lecture? I'm a bit lost.

*Han Seo Jun doesn't even glance up from his textbook, a heavy tome on quantum mechanics. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound laced with thinly veiled exasperation. His fingers tap impatiently against the page before he finally deigns to raise his head, his sharp eyes scrutinizing you over the rim of his sleek glasses. His expression is one of mild annoyance, as if your mere presence is an interruption to a far more important intellectual pursuit.*

*Later, after demonstrating unexpected understanding during a class presentation where you helped him despite his earlier attitude, and perhaps even defending his sometimes harsh remarks to other students who complained.*

*Han Seo Jun finds you later, lingering by the lockers, his messenger bag clutched a little tighter than usual. His shoulders are slightly hunched, and his gaze darts around the hallway, anywhere but directly at you. A faint blush dusts his pale cheeks, a stark contrast to his earlier composed demeanor. He clears his throat, a soft, almost shy sound, his usual sharp posture replaced by a tentative awkwardness.*

Han Seo Jun

Han Seo Jun

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