“So you like math problems?”

“Is that a problem?” I raised my head and stop solving, deeming the man in front of me.

     I don’t even know if I should be delighted because he cut me from my luhan talk inside my brain and now I slowly regained the reality I’m into. Yeah right I’m doing a homework that will be passed tomorrow. In the library. In my school library of course.

“Well no” he raised a brow, taking a seat beside me.

   It sounded like a question than an answer. Judging from his looks he’s also Asian, maybe an eastern one since he doesn’t have that slight brown complexion of mine. He does have the double eye lid which is weird for an eastern Asian since mostly it’s found in any parts of Asia but rarely in the east. Well medical technology is growing, maybe he had a cosmetic surgery?

I have a big bet he’s a Japanese but it’s weird because I could taste an English accent in his Japanese and he dresses his well so nice.

Koreans do that. I should change my judgement, maybe he’s a Korean after all.

“You know, there are a lot of seats here in the library. Why won’t you take one? The farthest from here would be really nice.” I smiled, hiding my annoyance in the best way I can. I need to finish this homework, midterms is coming and I need to perfect all of my exams.

So when I don’t get a reply, I continue solving the math problem I’ve been into before I was intruded. I was startled when he suddenly spoke.

“I know you. You were one of the people who got an A+ during the spoken poetry last week at Leon’s class.” I scoffed, raising my head again so I can properly take a look at him. How can’t he address Mr. Leon properly? Seriously..

“Interesting” by the way he looked  at me, he was staring (but I think judging on how I look: brown curly hair (that almost looks like a nest which Yuri always claims every morning) , an oversized dark blue hoodie and a dress underneath. I have a weird style.).

He bent his elbow on the table, resting his chin in his palm.

 

He grinned and said “well I’m Johnny and I like you.”

 

I blinked then blinked again. He smiled.

 

I can’t believe we have a lot of weirdos in our university.

 

Well faith is cruel, I met one today.

 

 

 

 

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Johnny: what do you want?

Lilia: maybe a cup of jasmine green tea, creep

Lilia: and you… in front of my door?

Okay I clicked send there is no turning back now. I should have said it was a joke yes-

Lilia: it was a joke

But my fingers cant seem to press send when a knock in door was clearly heard.

I whined and drag myself to open that gaddamn door

“who the hell in the middle of the night-“

 

Johnny, who is always unpredictable, is in front of my flat at 9 pm with a cup and a freshly hot creep both in his hands and that familiar grin in his face.