Your POV:

I groggily woke up. What happened last night? Oh. Now I remember. The memories of last night kept flashing though my head. But it seemed like time stopped as I recalled the blissful moment when Kikwang held me close to his chest. I wished that never had ended. But what if he really was sincere about what he said?

I decided not to think about it. Holy shiet!! It's 9:00!! I need to get to school. I quickly got changed into a cute red tank top with high waisted shorts, my old pair of white converse and the old Chicago Bulls SnapBack my dad had given me back when we used to watch basketball together. A minuscule tear escaped my eye when I recalled these memories but I put on the hat and ran out the door to get to school.

LATER (school has ended):

I walked inside and literally threw myself onto the couch. I flung my bag across the room not caring where it landed because I honestly just wanted to go to sleep.  Before I could pull down my hat to cover my face so I could go to sleep, someone shrieked in pain. I quickly got up to see nothing but Kikwang holding his head in pain. Nice shot ____! ^.^ 

But it actually looked as if he was in pain because he wasn't getting up, I walked over and shook him a few times. He opened one of his eyes and with a smirk on his face said, "You got worried didn't you?".

You hit him a few times before getting up and walking into the kitchen with him following you.

In the kitchen his parents and your mum were discussing something. As you walked into the room you greeted Kikwangs parents and sat down next to your mother. 

"_________-ah, Kikwang-ah, we've been talking recently. We have come up with a decision that will change both your lives. But it was your fathers last wish. You probably will hate it but-", "Just spit it out already!" Kikwang interrupted as his father was speaking.

My mother sighed. 

"What we're trying to say is: will you two get married?"

"MWOH?!"