So that was how I met him. Yang Yoseob. My bestiee,my best guy friend. He was always there for me whenever I needed him. He was like my angel.

‘Yahh! Mouse! Why are you day dreaming?’ Yoseob asked while punching my hand.

I snapped out of my day dreaming and pouted at him indicating that my arm was pain after he punched it.

‘Mianhe!’ He said while rubbing my arm.

Pabo. Its not pain. I just like it how you care for me.

So this was how me and Yoseob are. People around us think that we are weird. We seem very close like a couple but actually we weren’t. He always teases me in a jokingly way and always hit me on my arm. I don’t really mind. He calls me mouse because he was much taller than me and to him I seem small,like a mouse?            

Our relationship is weird,but we were still best friends.

‘Yahh! Why are you day dreaming again?’ I heard Yoseob shouting.

I shook my head and I came back into reality. His face was directly infront of me with the are-you-ok look.

Omo! Kyopta! Im dying! His face is directly in front of me! Kyaaa!

I pushed his face away from me.

‘Mehrong!’ I stick out my tongue.

That was close. I nearly fell for him.