[Luhan's POV]

When Tiffany cupped my face and a worried expression crept on hers..

I feel electrified.

I feel butterflies on my stomach

I feel.. inlove?

Now I felt like as if my world stopped

I can't hear anything from my surroundings

I don't care..

And then a conclusion was on my mind

which is..

I'm inloved-at-first-sight with Tiffany.

All I want now is for her to love me back

But how could I know if I wouldn't do anything.

But I'm afraid of rejection.

Hmm..AHA!

I will be a secret admirer.

Yeah right. A secret admirer of Tiffany.

I ran away from the scene and went to the rooftop.

My favorite place.

Everything was perfect, calm, gentle and quiet.

And this is the perfect place to think of things to write on the letter.

I grabbed my pen with my paper and started to write things that I want to say.

No one's stopping me to do so.

No one.

Nothing.

Not even the worst hurricanes that can ever exist.

-Tomorrow at 12:00pm

[Sunny's POV]

I hope Luhan's alright

We really don't know what happened that made him ran away from us yesterday

Is he disturbed by how Kris and Tiffany argued right infront of us?

I don't know.

But I hope he's alright.

No.

I don't like him.

He's like my second brother so I will really be worried if something happened to him.

I went to the cafeteria with confused mind.

What happened to Luhan?

[Chanyeol's POV]

As I was walking towards the cafeteria, I saw a familiar figure infront of a locker.

Inserting something into the small space.

I really didn't cared at first but I do when I noticed that the..

That the familiar figure was Luhan.

What is he doing?!

I head to where Luhan was and tapped his shoulder.

He turned around and a shocked expression was on his face.

"Ch-Chanyeol?!" Luhan stuttered.

Why is he stuttering?

"Yeah, hyung what are you doing here?" I asked him.

"N-Nothing! Hey, let's go to the cafeteria! I'm hungry already!" He with a voice louder than usual replied, rubbing his tummy and looking at the door which is the entrance of the school cafeteria.

"O-okay." I awkwardly said.

"Let's go!" He stated and started to aggressively drag me by the arms.

I just didn't react.

What could I do now with this babyfaced deer dragging a 6"1 tall guy harshly?!

Aisshhh.

He's weird today.

Very very weird.

[Tiffany's POV]

We were chatting about random stuffs as we walk side by side to our lockers.

And as I open it, a piece of folded paper slipped.

It looked like it came from my locker.

Weird, I don't stuck papers here.

I only put my books, diary and some girly stuffs in my locker.

Curious as I am, I bent down and picked up the paper.

I unfolded it and was shocked at what I saw.

It..was..a letter for me.

More like a confession letter.

"Uhhmm. Please excuse me. I need to go to the comfort room." I told Taeyeon and Jessica and ran to the comfort room.

I opened the door and looked for a vacant toilet cubicle

When I found one, I went inside it and locked it.

I sat on the toilet and began reading the letter.

Dear Tiffany,

You might me curious right now of what this letter scratch that. This confession letter contains. 

So as I said, this is a confession letter. A letter where one confesses his/her attraction on somebody or where one confesses all his/her heart out.

First of all, thank you for being such a nice person. You've always been there for me when I need you.

Your beautiful eye-smile enlightens my day.

You make it bright like what the sun does to the Earth.

You're like a water and I'm the plant.

The plant dies when no one pours water to it.

You're like electricity and I'm a television.

I'm useless without you.

Second, you're beautiful.

Your eyes.

Your nose.

Your lips..

You're perfect.

And third, I'm inlove-at-first-sight with you.

Ever since I laid my eyes on you, I had the feeling that you're the one.

I think, for now, I'll hide my identity first.

I hope you don't notice me.

Thank you Tiffany.

Thank you for letting yourself read this letter.

I love you.

-Secret Admirer.

Tiffany closed the letter and started to think.

Too bad, I don't accept secret admirers. I like straightforward persons.

With that, she crumpled the letter and threw it to the trashbin.