"Jeonghan, you look so handsome"
"Your hair looks so nice"
"Oppa, I like you"
Those were the things that Jeonghan and I hear almost every week.
Those compliments were suppose to make the receiver feel good but Jeonghan was the opposite.
Ever since he dyed his hair, people had been giving him compliments non stop.
Girls had been confessing to him and boys, some boys are falling for him.
Every other person would've liked the attention, but Jeonghan didn't.
"Jeonghan you look handsome today"
Jeonghan would avoid that compliment.
As I said, he doesn't like compliments.
One day, he announced that he was going to cut his hair.
Everyone was pretty sad about it.
"Really? It took you 7 months to get your hair just above your shoulders. I'm actually quite fond with your hair." I said.
I really liked it.
I liked running my fingers through it whenever we're watching a movie and his head is lying on my lap.
I liked doing his hair for him.
I simply like his hair.
"I really like it" I told him.
So he kept it that way.