Summer break had just started and you were a little reluctant to hear that your family wanted you go out and actually do stuff this summer.

Naturally, your friends had convinced your parents that you were turning into a shudden...it wasn't your fault that the new episode of Running Man came out and you felt the need to rewatch all the old episodes.

Regardless you were forced to go out and find things to do.

Your friends were planning a trip to the beach and you had the perfect excuse for getting out of going.

You were sure you had the perfect plan.

"I don't have a swimsuit. Maybe next time." You pretended to be sad. "Oh it's fine. We'll take you shopping. Come on." They dragged you away from your bed and your wifi connection. It wasn't fair.

At the store, your friends picked out a bunch of swimsuits for you and told you to try them on, making you model each and every one of them. One after another they weren't content. You stepped out of the dressing room uncomfortably in swimsuit after swimsuit.

Finally...you made it to the last one. You slipped it on and opened the door, feeling really tense. "Wow! (y/n)! You look great!" You heard a guy yell. You cringed. "Who was that?" You asked weakly. "You know exactly who that was." One of your friends laughed. "Hi Jun!" Your friends cheered as the dreamiest guy in your grade joined your group of tormentors. You ran back into the dressing room to hide. "Is she hiding?" You heard Jun say "She's a little insecure." Your friend said in a teasing tone.

"Shopping for bathing suits?" Jun asked your friends. "Yeah...We were gonna go to the beach today but she said she didn't have one so here we are." Your friends explained.

It got really quiet as you got dressed. You opened the dressing room door and all of your friends were gone.

Of course Jun had to still be standing there with his fine self.

Looking as if he was ready to go to the beach himself, he stood before you with a bright blue blue hawaiian shirt and his hands stuffed into the pockets of beige cargo shorts.

"Hey." He smiled. "Hey." You smiled awkwardly. "Is that the one you're getting?" He asked. "Uh...yeah." You said, wanting to slap yourself for acting so awkward. "Good...you looked really pretty in it." He was killing you slowly. "Th-thanks." You looked down. "Your friends left without you...they said you needed to tell me something in private." He said seriously.

"Fuck. Fuck Fuck. Fuuuuuuck." You thought to yourself as you felt your cheeks burn. "Do you like me?" He asked bluntly. Your eyes widened and your face became hotter. He raised an eyebrow at you. "I'm gonna take that as a yes. I like you too. Want me to walk you to the beach?" He smiled sweetly, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

When it was Jun's birthday, I got on Tumblr and everyone was posting all these pictures and gif sets of Jun and I choked every time I saw him pop up on my dash lool