Jackson Wang was the popular guy in school. He was every teacher's favourite, no matter the subject. The fact that he was probably the hottest guy in town didn't help either. Most of the girls had a crush on him.
This is him:

     He'd always get straight A's, and of course he got invited to every party ever. Girls were going crazy over him. And you didn't know if you should be happy you're not the only one having a crush on him or not.
   
     You two shared a couple of classes. In maths, English, French, Korean, Chinese, geography and history you even sat together. You'd always get flustered when he talked to you, but you didn't mind it. He didn't talk to you that much, he always had some people around him, usually it was the same 6 guys. They were all attractive, but your eyes were on Jackson and Jackson only.

    "Yah! Y/N!" someone's scream ripped you out of your daydream. You turned around, about to go off at the person, but you froze when you saw an incredibly attractive face behind you.
   "J-Jackson! Hi. What is it?" you stuttered.
   "Mr Zhang told me you have some trouble learning Chinese and he chose me to help you cuz ya kno I'm Chinese and stuff." he said.
    You could feel your knees shaking. 'I didn't sign up for this!' you thought to yourself. Jackson Wang is gonne be your tutor for Chinese!?!??! Every girl's dream but are you going to be able to pull it off without literally painting yourself as a fool?
    "Heeeeeey, Earth to Y/N!! Are you gonna come to my place or are you gonna tell me when to come over?" he asked.
  
    "Ummm, yeah, you can come over... Uhhh my roommate has football practice at 4 so you can come then I guess." you managed to say.

   "Okay, see you then." he replied and smiled at you.

   You turned back to your locker and continued putting your shoes on. You frowned. You were happy you were gonna spend time with Jackson, but you knew there's gonna be backlash. The popular girls of the school are going to start thinking of rumours as soon as they find out about your private lessons with Jackson.
     'Oh, fuck them,' you thought. 'At least I get to hang out with Jackson, maybe I can even make a move on him.' You smirked at the thought. You closed your locker and saw your roommate and best friend Yoongi.

     "What's that smirk about?" he asked and smirked as well. He didn't understand girls that had a crush on Jackson, he didn't find him that attractive. But he supported you and thought that Jackson and you would make an amazing couple.
  
     "Jackson's coming over at 4, he's my new Chinese tutor," you told your best friend.

    "Girl you know I'm happy for you but Jimin and I have a date at 4.30 at our place," he said after a high pitched scream.
 
     "WHAT? Don't you have football practice today?" you asked desperate.

     "No, the coach said I don't have to come today."

     "Ugh, can you two go somewhere else?" you suggested.

     "I promised him I'd make Korean noodles," Yoongi argued.

    "Okay then, but you're doing the dishes for a month," you told him.

    "Whatever."