Seungri's P.O.V:   We never talked about what happened at the cafe again.  Winter break had gone by quickly, and I found myself at Jiyong's house more often than usual.   Surprisingly, he still kept up with the 'friends' thing. But I can't be sure that it would last.     If I had to be honest, I think we are closer as friends than we were when in a serious relationship.    Today would be the first day of regular classes after winter break and Jiyong offered to drive me to school. He decided he would take his lambo; attracting envious stares from people everywhere.    "What's your first class?" Jiyong asked, glancing at me through the front mirror for a moment before focusing back on the road.   "Algebra. I don't know many people though in the class though."    "Anybody that I know?" I frowned at him for asking that question.   His possessive nature was coming back.  Since he was a mutual friend to many, and his social rankings were high, of course he would know most of the students.   "Yes, only one both of us know," I replied. He raised his eyebrows anticipating the answer. "Youngbae hyung is in the class with me also."   "Why didn't you tell me before?" he questioned. Jiyong's voice had a layer of false betrayal which annoyed me.   "Because I didn't think it mattered before." I retorted back. "Plus, we're just friends now. So it shouldn't matter now either."   Jiyong exhaled. "Promise me you won't talk to him in class?"   "No." I lashed out sharply.   He refused to submit. "Just don't sit next to him at least. Please? For your best friend?" he pouted.   "First off; Daesung is my best friend.  We are just a complicated over-rated acquaintances."   "Acquaintances don't let you share their bed or ride in their Lamborghini." He huffed.    I laughed at his complaint. We arrived in front of the school building and I thanked him for the ride.    Jiyong reminded me not to talk to Youngbae before heading to his own class. Yes, we truly are over-rated acquaintances.    I got to algebra twenty minutes before class started and the students were all taking seats. Most of them were chatting with one another, catching up from over winter break.    I didn't see Youngbae arrive yet and secretly hoped he wouldn't show up. Or at least come late.  I had a strong feeling he would bring up the cafe incident.    Jiyong's P.O.V:   After I saw Seungri enter his classroom, I smiled to myself. I knew that Seungri would be too stubborn to listen to my orders, so I'd have to have back up.    Class wouldn't start yet in a while, and I made sure we arrived early just for that reason.  I scanned the hallways for a certain person.    "Soohyuk!" I called to a tall senior boy with black, neatly parted hair.    He turned around and grinned. "What's up Jiyong? Haven't seen you in a while!"   "Yeah, I know right!  Hey, uh quick question,"   "Ask away bro."   "You have algebra first right?" I asked him quickly.    He nodded. "Yeah... but don't you have biology?"   "Yes I do.  But while you're in algebra, can guy keep an eye on a kid named Seungri? He's quite a trouble maker."   "Umm, sure I guess...." he had a confused look on his face, and I assumed he didn't talk to Seungri very often. That's a good thing; one less person to worry about.    "Great! And Youngbae too," I sighed dramatically. "those two always manage to get in trouble together."   Soohyuk laughed at my request. "Is your family a spy agency now Jiyong? Wow... we really have been away from each other for a long time. Last time I saw you, your family was associated with music.."    I laughed with him this time. "Nah, it's still that. Well, thanks bro. See you later!" I waved and headed back to my classroom with a smile.   Seungri's P.O.V:   A student tapped me on the shoulder and I turned around to face them.    "Hi Seungri!" Youngbae chirped happil