[Chapter 12; 1,000+ w; 4/6/2013]

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“Gyu… wake up! Could you at least show some manners to your classmate?!” I heard my mother yelled.

What is she talking about? Whatever, it doesn’t seem important.

The door suddenly opened and… “Kim Sunggyu! Get up now! Your friend… he said his name is Woohyun and–”

My eyes opened quickly, “W-What? W-Woohyun?!”

“Yes. He said that you’re going to school together. Weren’t you informed?” my mother asked.

“I-I forgot about it.” I said and ran towards the living room, leaving my mother inside my bedroom.

I saw Woohyun sitting comfortably on the couch.

“What are you doing here?” I asked curiously.

“Good morning too.” He said and eyed me, “I just came to witness you on your cute pajamas."

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I felt my face turn beet red. “30 minutes.” I whispered and started running around the house to prepare myself for school.

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“Bye Gyu! Take care of him Woohyun!” my mother said as I bid goodbye.

“Of course I will, Mrs. Kim.” Woohyun replied politely with a smile.

When my mother was already out of sight, he wrapped his arm around me. “I really didn’t expect to see you like that.”

“Like what?” I asked, suddenly feeling conscious about everything.

“Cute and adorable and squishy and cute and–”

I glared at him.

“Why?” he asked this time.

“I’m a man. Man can’t be cute, adorable or squishy.” I explained. I felt his hold loosened and he stopped walking.

I looked at him.

“Then what are you? A boy?” he asked again.

I just sighed and shrugged my shoulder.

“I’m not insulting you Gyu.” He held my hand and I suddenly forgot what we are talking about. I remained silent. “I’m just saying that you’re really cute with that pajama.”

“Yeah…” I just said and I tighten my grip on his hand.

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I take my hand back when I start seeing students studying at the same school as us.

“Why?” Woohyun asked.

“They’ll see. I just don’t want a scandal or something.” I explained as I played the hem of my uniform.

“Don’t worry, Gyu. They don’t know about us.”

“Yes, they don’t. But if they saw us holding each other’s hands, they will.”

“Okay, I get it.” he said, holding up his hands in defeat.

I smiled at him.

Then there was a long silence.

“I told Sungyeol about it.”

“I told Myungsoo about it.”

We both said together.

Well I told Myungsoo about it too.

I chuckled, “That’s fine with me.”

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I’m walking alone towards our classroom because Woohyun was called by our Math teacher. It seems that his grades aren’t that good.

I sighed. I want to teach him, but I don’t know if he would want to.