“I think Ms. Hong wants us to bang each other or something” Chanyeol said with a grin before raising a cup of warm tea to his lips.

“You’re an idiot!” I shouted for the fifth time at Chanyeol that day. We were both comfortably seated on the floor of his room with books strewn around us as we discuss the project. Chanyeol bursts out laughing every time I said anything remotely insulting towards him. He was rolling on the floor now, clutching his stomach with the sight of my scrunched eyebrows and red face. “I’m serious, how could you even suggest that Ms. Hong wants her students to hook up?”

“I wouldn’t say no” He mumbled with a grin after he calmed down, no longer looking at me with a tinge of blush on his cheeks.

“You’re still an idiot” I mumbled back with a mirroring grin, loud enough so that Chanyeol could hear me. He glanced at me and we shared a look before there was a knock on the door.

The door opened slightly and Chanyeol’s mom pushed through with a tray of snacks fit for ten people. Chanyeol’s mom was a kind looking lady, her eyes were the same as Chanyeol’s and according to family pictures around the house Chanyeol’s sister also shared the same innocent looking eyes, although, Chanyeol’s looked crazed more than innocent. Chanyeol’s father looked masculine and I had the suspicion that Chanyeol h