The sound of bongos could be heard outside of your classroom. The street performers were starting to gather near the road that led to the other side of campus to set up their stands. It was Creative Week in your university where all artists, students or not, were allowed to show off their talents in campus. You were particularly ecstatic about the display of art by Jeonghan that would be posted. He told you it would be a surprise.    "Since I can tell all of your guys' attention is no longer on me but on the people outside, class dismissed," the teacher announced.   You quickly grabbed your backpack and headed out the door. Adrenaline was pumping through your veins.    "Jeonghan sure knows how to still excite me," you said under your breath. 
  The two of you started dating during the second half of your first year of university after meeting in a painting course. Your relationship with him has been going strong for two years now, but he never fails to leave you in awe.    "Answer your phone," you talked to your phone as if Jeonghan would hear you
  Suddenly, a blindfold was put on you.
  "Don't panic," it was him
  "Jeonghan, what are you doing?" You managed to grab a hold of his wrists despite not seeing him
  "I told you it would be a surprise,"
  "You never fail to impress me," you stated
  "I know," you could hear pride in his voice.
  You could even picture a smirk on his face. 
  "There's no need for this blindfold," you told him as you let him go.
  His hands were now holding on