Kwangmin's POV

I feel so restless.
Before long, I start pacing the roof, hands continuously slapping on my pants pockets.
Where is she?
I suddenly wonder if she's even going to come.
I mean, she has a mind of her own, doesn't she?
She doesn't have to come if she doesn't want to.
I puff out my cheeks and let my breath out slowly, my shoulders sagging at the thought.
Then I shake my head and slap my cheeks.
Why am I getting so worked up over this anyway?
I'm not supposed to care.
She's just a fan.
Nothing more than a fan.
Then why do I feel so......

" ARGH!!" I yell out, jumping up and down.

And that's when the roof door slams open and Minjung steps out, face flushed, hair slightly disheveled.

" Sorry, Shin Seongsaengnim asked me to help with some errands...." she notices that my hands are clutching at my hair and that my legs are bent, preparing to jump again.

" Uh..... What....?"

I immediately straighten my legsand smooth out my hair, my red face offering her a small (hopefully not embarrassed) smile.

" Oh, so...... you came," I say, rubbing the back of my head nervously.

Then, I feel like smacking myself.
Of course she came!
She's standing right in front, isn't she?
But then she grins and bobs her head up and down jubilantly.

" Yeah, I came," she says. " And..... gomawo for asking me to come here. I was....... kind of hoping not to see ChoHee again."

Then her eyes widen and she shakes her head, waving her hands over her face.

" I mean..... not that there's anything wrong with her!"

My eyebrows crinkle together in confusion.

" Wait... Minjung, what are you talking about?"

" Chohee," she says slowly.

I wait for her to continue explaining who in the world ChoHee is, but she doesn't, so I ask her instead.

She raises her eyebrows and her lips part.

" You- You don't know who Chohee is?" she askes, her voice high.

" No...... Uh, who is that?" I ask.

She breaks into a grin and shakes her head.

" No one, no one at all," she says, clapping her hands together happily.

I smile at her. She look ecstatic, all because I don't know who ChoHee is.
Women will always be a mystery to me.

" So....." I kick the groung, raising dust.

It gets in my eyes and nose, causing me to cough and sneeze at the same time.

" Omo! Are you alright Kwangmin Oppa?" she asks, worried.

I freeze.

" What did you say?" I ask.

" I asked if you were alright...." she says curiously.

" No, after that," I say, trying to jog her memory.

Her eyes glaze over as she thinks.
Then she snaps back to reality and begins to apologize profusely.

" Miahne, Kwangmin ah! I didn't realize what I was saying! Please forgive-" I cut her off mid-sentence and give her a big smile.

" It's okay, Minjung! I actually..... like it when you calll me oppa," I say sheepishly, my cheeks turning red.

She blinks, and in a moment all her worries are gone.

" Oh! Okay," she says.

RING~

The bell rings, signalling the end of 3rd period.
Minjung looks up at me.

" Oppa~ Let's go."

She grabs my hand and leads me to the staircase and into the school building once again.
And the whole time, I'm grinning like an idiot.  

*LUNCHTIME!!!*

Minjung's POV

Kwangmin and I enter the cafeteria and my eyes instinctively search for Subin and Jiyoung.
I find them sitting by a window by themselves.
Not wanting to keep them waiting, I make my way over to them quickly.
I hear Kwangmin following me.
He catches up to my and we walk beside each other, hands brushing together occasionally.
When we reach the table, Subin gives me a questioning glance and continues to do her homework and eat at the same time, but Jiyoung gives me a knowing smile.
And Kwangmin was oblivious to what was happening the whole time.
Instead, he's eyeing the food.
I grin and give him a small shove toward the cafeteria line.
He looks back at me and smiles sheepishly.
I just shake my head and wave him away, toward the line.
He swiftly strides to the line and waits for his turn.
And the whole time, I can't take my eyes off of him.
He's so perfect!
I sit down with a sigh and take a bite of Subin's apple.
She throws me a dirty look, but I'm not paying attention.

" So...." Jiyoung prods my leg under the table. " What's going on?"

I smile and shake my head.

" Tell me!!!!" she whines.

Rolling my eyes, I lean forward and whisper everything that just happened to her.
Her eyes widen.

" Wow Minjung, you work fast!" she exclaims.

" Why does Minjung work fast?" Subin inquires, putting away her books.

I signal to Jiyoung.
She relays the whole story to Subin, who just raises her eyebrows at me.
I grin back, looking like a fool.
Then, out of nowhere, a tray lands in front of me.
It has an assortment of foods on it.
I look up and see Kwangmin, who smiles at me.

" I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I just a little bit of everything," he explains, shuffling his feet nervously.

I can't help but melt at his thoughtfullness.

" Gomawo Oppa~" I say.

Kwangmin gives me an amused look.

" Can I sit here?" he inquires.

Jiyoung and Subin share a look, before Subin nods, turning her full attention to the food piled high on her tray.
He slides into the seat next to mine, plopping his tray down.
I'm about to take my first bite of food, when a shadow covers us.

" What the hell do you think you're doing," a familiar, ANNOYING voice whispers.

Without turning around, I answer.

" I'm eating lunch, ChoHee."

Kwangmin hears this exchange and turns around, curious to know who Cho Hee is.

" Well, why are you eating it with Kwangmin?" she interrogates me.

" Because I wanted to eat with her. Is that a problem, ChoHee?" Kwangmin jumps in.

ChoHee seems taken aback at his cold tone, but she surpresses her attacks.
Or so I think.
As she walks away, she "trips", sending her entire traying crashing onto my head.
Before I could register Subin's angry shouts at ChoHee or Kwangmin's words of comfort, everything goes black.

Subin's POV

I honestly think that God hates me.
This day has not gone the way I hoped it would at all.
First, that idiot Youngmin shows up at the school
Second, most of my teachers are a**holes.
Third, ChoHee managed to knock out Minjung.
Fourth, Youngmin was in every single class I had!
I'm praying that he isn't in this last class.
I finally reach the door to the dance studio.
I'm a little bit early and I'm already in my dance clothes, so I decide to warm up.
By the time I'm done, people have started to show up.
Dance is one of the classes Jiyoung, Minjung and I have together.
I just hope Minjung can make it.
As the thought comes to me, Minjung walks in with Jiyoung and Kwangmin.
Not far behind them is (surprise, surprise) Youngmin and Minwoo.
To my surprise, ChoHee also walks in, shutting the door behind her.

" Hello everyone! I am Mrs. Park, your dance teacher!"

A young woman stands at the front of the class, looking at us excitiedly.
We greet her accordingly and the class begins.
We warm up and begin a few simple exercises.
Half-way throught the class, Mrs.Park stops us to give us our first assignment.

" Okay, everyone listen up," she exclaims. " Since there are exactly 24 of you in this class, get into groups of three."

Minjung and Jiyoung immediately make their way over to me.
Now there are 8 groups of people scattered throughout the studio.
Mrs.Park smiles.

" Now, I'm going to pair the groups up," she says.

I cross my fingers behind my back and wait for her to give us our partners.

" Who is the leader of your group," Mrs. Park addresses us.

Minjung and Jiyoung immediately point to me.

" You will be paired up with that group," she informs me, pointing in the other groups direction and handing me a CD.

I look over to see our partners and let out a loud groan.
Of all the people, why did we have to get paird up with the three stooges?
Minjung doesn't seem to be fazed by this.
She skips happily over to Kwangmin.
Jiyoung and I follow, a little reluctant.

" Alright class!" Mrs. Park calls for everyone's attention. " These will be the groups for your assignment. They will not change. One member of your group is holding a CD. That member will be your leader. That CD has 5 songs on it. The names of the songs are written on the back. Each CD is different. Your assignment is to cheorograph your own dance to one of the songs from the CD. The dance has to be atleast 2 minutes long. You may do the whole song if you want. Does everyone understand?"

" Neh," the class choruses.

" Good. Get to work! Good luck!"

I look down at the CD in my hands and then at my group.
Youngmin is staring at me angrily, Jiyoung and Minwoo are looking everywhere but each other and Minjung and Kwangmin seem to be lost in their own world.
Oh, God help me!

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