I wasn't looking for anything, but he seemed to find me anyway. There were a gaggle of girls standing around the gates, giggling like crazy, pointing at the man casually leaning against the trunk of his car. I felt the sudden urge to run back into school and shut myself into a locker.

Why did he always do this? I'd told him before to not come for me after school. He just never listened to me. Even after his accident, he still found ways to annoy the hell out of everyone.

Including me.

I sighed. He'd seen me, and he had a smirk on his lips. I clenched my fists. Gripping onto my bag, I marched over to him and stood squarely in front of him. Tilting my head, I glared at him angrily with my brown  eyes.

"Myungsoo!"

"Sora!" He mimicked, taking hold of my waist. He pulled me against him, planting a long, soft kiss on my mouth. He tasted like strawberry candy, probably from all the sweets he stuffed into his mouth the majority of the time. I had to give in to him at this point; his kisses made my knees weak. I felt the world around me melt away into nothing, and it was just me and him in the moment, no one else.

After he'd kissed me, he pulled away, hands still on my waist. I couldn't help the small smile that formed on my mouth. "No fair...you know I can't stay mad at you when you do that,"

Myungsoo's eyes sparkled brightly. "I don't get why I can't pick you up from school,"

"I've told you a billion times Myungsoo. The girls at this school all want my head on plate for going out with you..." I was stopped with his kiss again.

"Who cares?" He glanced over my head, most likely at the crowd of girls now glaring at me. He looked back at me again in amusement. "I find it...cute,"

"Oh you would," I growled, pushing of him in annoyance. "Must be nice to have the whole female population at your doorstep," I started walking away from him and his flashy car. I heard him following me, cutting in front of me.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm walking,"

"Don't be a baby," He draped an arm around my shoulders, ignoring my protests and leading me back to the car. "You know you want a ride,"