"You love him."

You turned your head to look at your sister.

"Who are you talking about?”

“You know who I’m talking about”

“No I don’t”

“Jung Kook”

A pause.

"No, I don't."

You looked at your book and tried to continue reading.

"Oh yes you do."

"OK, I do."

 “Well that was easier than I thought…”

"As a friend only."

"Aish… I know it's more than that "

"You think you know. You're wrong. I really don't love him that way."

"Then why did you just tell a horrible lie, which-"

He covered the girl’s mouth. But she quickly took the hand off.

“I know you do because I can tell when you're lying. I know you love him."

"I don't: OK?!"

You sighed in frustration.

"What can I do to convince you that I don't love him?"

"There's nothing really. I know you love him."

"OK, fine, I love him. There, you have it"

"YES! I finally got you to admit...”

The girl looked at the door. He was standing there.

“I should go… BYE!”

She ran out of the room as quickly as possible. You stood up and went closer to him.

“So… How much did you hear?”

“Everything that I needed”

He cupped your face and gently kissed you. When he pulled back you lowered your head. Your face fas red.

“Ummm… I guess we should do some homework”

“Y-y-yes, that’s a good idea”

You slowly turned around and went back to your table. You heard him giggling behind you.