Yoona's POV

I had a dream last night....

It made me happy...

He was in it...

I was at school and we were sitting at our desks...

He took off his hat and placed it on my head...

"How do I look," I asked him.

"You look beautiful," he replied.

I smiled at him and he smiled back.

"Can I tell you a secret Yoona?"

"Sure," I said as I moved my face closer to him.

I thought that he was going to whisper something into my ear...

But he surprised me...

And kissed me on my cheek...

And then I woke up...

I couldn't help but to smile...

It was just a dream... 

But it was a lovely dream...

I pulled my blanket over my head and I couldn't help but to release my happiness..

I started to squeal...

"I can't wait to go to school...."

 

I walked into the classroom and I saw that he wasn't here yet...

I walked to my seat and sat down...

Every time the classroom door opened, I would look to see who it was...

I waited for Dean to come...

A minute before the bell rang, he came and sat in his seat.

He was wearing a different hat today..

Yesterday he was wearing a white Adidas hat but today he was wearing a black Adidas hat with a white trefoil logo...

And he was wearing all white Adidas...

I'm super sure now that he likes Adidas...

He opened his backpack and took out the mechanical pencil that I gave him yesterday.

Even though it was one of my favorite mechanical pencil's, I can always get a new one, so I'll let him keep it...

He was about to draw on the desk but I stopped him...

"Wait," I said as I held onto his hand that was holding the pencil.

I took out a piece of paper from my binder and I placed it on his desk.

"Here," I said and I let go of his hand.

He started to draw on the paper and I watched him...

I couldn't tell what he was drawing...

He took the whole class period to finish his drawing...

After he finished, I took a good look at what he drew...

There was a bridge...

And on that bridge were two people...

A boy and a girl...

In the background, there were leaves falling from the trees...

And below the bridge was a river...

He was about to erase it but I grabbed his hand and took the paper from him.

"Can I keep it," I asked him.

He was about to grab the paper back but then he let me keep it.

"Thank you," I told him and I put it in the cover of my binder.

The bell rang and he stood up from his seat.

"I guess, I'll see you later Dean," I said.

He didn't reply and he walked out of the classroom...