(Narrator's POV)

“What are you doing here four-eyes?”, Tia asked Minwoo with disgust.

“He has moved here”, you answered.

“Am I asking you? By the way, it’s good. You two looked really nice like that”, Tia said and spun around.

“Let her be”, you eyed Minwoo.

“I know”, Minwoo chuckled.

***

You two are seatmate, since your class requires you to sit with a partner. You shares notebook together, listens to music together, and laugh together. Sometimes, if you gets tired and decide to sleep, Minwoo will make a copy of his notebook for you. Then, when on the music class, you will help him to arrange the music or lyrics.

“Nami!!!”, Sungjae called you from the door. You, who’s busy talking and laughing with Minwoo looked at him surprised.

“What are you…..”, Sungjae’s expression darkened and walked into your direction.

You quickly sat up from your seat and stood in front of Minwoo, blocking Sungaje. You crossed your arms and looked at him.

“What?”, you asked.

“What’s he doing here?”, Sungaje asked.

“He moved to this class today", Tia said as she fix her hair.

“You heard her”, you said.

“What?!”, Sungaje said and his gaze turned to Minwoo. “You”.

“Stop it”, you said and pushed Sungjae from  Minwoo.

“No one dare to push me before”, Sungaje said.

“Well I do”, you titled your head.

“Just because this troublesome guy?”, Sungjae pointed at Minwoo.

“Of course. Who the hell are you from the start? This guy is my best friend from childhood, and you?”, you said.

“You’ll regret this later. I’ll show you what I mean to you”, Sungjae stepped closer to you.

“Okay, I’ll anticipate it”, you said.

“See you later, honey”, he said and left.

“You….actually don’t have to do that”, Minwoo said.

“Hmm? Why are you suddenly say that?”, you asked.

“You’ve had always protect me this time…..I feel useless”, he said.

“What are you talking about?”, you chuckled. “It’s fine. It’s just those people, it’s an easy thing for me. You don’t have to be worry, I don’t mind it at all”, you said.

“Okay then”, Minwoo nodded his head.

***

“So…what’s that about?”, Minwoo asked when you picked him from the science club.

“What?”, you asked him back.

“Your meeting with Mrs. Kwon, it’s been the third times this week”, Minwoo said.

“Ahh….that”, you said.

“You still don’t want to tell me?”, Minwoo asked.

“No! Okay I’ll tell”, you said.

“Good”, Minwoo smirked.

“Only if you treat me lunch”, you said.

“What?!”, Minwoo raised his eyebrows.

“Oh come ooon!”, you whined.

“What for?”, he asked.

“There have to be a reason?”, you asked. “Okay, let’s see……for helping your music project, for sharing you my lunch, for being in your life”, you grinned.

“Really?”, he chuckled. “Okay, ramyun”, he said.

“I can make it myself”, you said with a blank stare.

“If you don’t want it then okay”, he said.

“You’re the one who want to know about my project”, you pouted.

“Project?! So you making a project with Mrs. Kwon?”, Minwoo asked and you face palmed yourself.

“That's it. I don’t want to tell you anymore”, you said and walked.

“Wait! Tell me!! I’ll treat you lunch and teach you chemistry!!”, Minwoo said and ran following you.

“What?”, you turned with a smile.

“Yeah, I’ll tutor you chemistry”, he said panting.

“Great”, you smiled. “I’ll tell you my project at the ramyun shop”, you said.

“Good idea, that’s my Nami”, Minwoo grinned and ruffled your hair.

***

“So you’ll perform at the festival?”, Minwoo asked.

“Yep”, you said.

“Your own song?”, he asked again.

“Hmmm”, you said as you ate the ramyun.

“When will it took place?”, he asked.

“It’s our school festival, of course it will be in our school. Genius people can be stupid too, eh?”, you said.

“What are you….”, he chuckled and pinched your cheeks.

“Aish! I’m eating!”, you said.

“Don’t care”, he shrugged. “The festival……is on the next year though?”, he said.

“Yeah, so?”, you asked.

“Why are you busy making it right now?”, he asked.

“You think making your own song just need a second?”, you glared at him. “Besides, I still don’t know about the lyrics, what’s the song about, and which instrument should I play”.

“Then? What are you doing with Mrs. Kwon?”, he asked.

“She’s teaching me how to make  a good lyrics and making instruments. Something like that”, you said.

“Ohh….okay. By the way, your tutoring program will be hold tomorrow”, he said.

“Tomorrow?! After school?!”, you asked.

“Hmm why?”, he asked.

“Where?”, you asked back.

“Library, park, your house, mine, wherever you like”, he said.

“Your house”, you nodded.

“Why….?”, he asked.

“Your house always has many foods. Your mom cooks well”, you said.

“I knew it”, he smiled. “Your mom cooks well too, you cooks well to”, he said.

“But my mom is busy lecturing at the university and I’m too lazy to cook”, you said.

“I knew it too”, he grinned.

“You shouldn’t ask from the start”, you flicked his forehead and ate his ramyun.

***