Mikyu's POV

"Omo! Mikyu ah! Your hand is swollen! Are you okay? " Jaekyung shouted through the class.

I covered my hands over .

"Hah. That girl deserves it. Tsh. "

Just than, my phone vibrated.

Jagiya, are you okay? Come up to the rooftop for a while.

-Lollipop:)

I sneaked out of the class while Jaekyung was chatting with other people.

Quickly, I headed to the rooftop.

"Lollipop. " I stepped in, hiding my hands behind me.

"Jagiya. Are you okay?! Blame those stupid fans! " He started scolding.

"Kwenchana. " I held onto his wrists.

Wrong move.

"Omo! Jagiya! What happened to your hand?! Must be that stupid queenka right? "

He settled me down on the bench, as he took out some medicated oil.

"Where did you get that from? " I stared at him.

"Magic. " I giggled.

That was sweet of him.

I headed back down first before Lollipop went down.

Class was boring, but during break times, I saw lollipop a few times.

I missed him.

"Yah! Why did you do that for? " I turned where the voice came from from my table.

Some guy just spilled a bowl of curry onto him.

"Sorry. Sorry. "

I walked over, despite Jaekyung pulling me back.

I stand beside the boy, and stared at him.

He noticed me and softened down.

Pulling the boy away, the crowd started to dispersed.

Lollipop, don't be angry. Be happy! I should be the one who is angry, you know? I am the one washing your clothes! Anyways, be happy! SMILE!

-Jagiya:)

Oh my god. I will be so dead when I reached home.

NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!