Donghae looked up when the door of his office flew open without anyone knocking on it and Ahra stood there fuming. He set down his work before smiling at him.

            “Hi, how can I help you?”

            She strode over the desk and threw the offending piece of paper on it before glaring at him.

            “What the hell is this?”

            Donghae’s face visibly paled as he quickly pulled the note closer to him before crumpling it in his hand and tossing it in the bin under his desk.

            “How did you get this?” he sighed, looking up at her.

            “I’d like to ask you why you were writing creepy stalkerish notes to people.” Ahra asked, crossing her arms as Donghae ran his fingers through his hair.

            “I really didn’t know what to say.”

            “Are you telling me this was meant for me?!” Ahra exclaimed taking three steps back. There was no way she could believe that the possibly aual Donghae had singled her out as a potential romantic interest. Not when her roommate (who Ahra believed belonged to Donghae; or the other way round) was still in the same college. Ahra would force the man to like Minah if she could and at this point, she was fully willing to do so.

            “What?! No! God no!” Donghae flailed around in his seat as Ahra wondered if she should feel offended or not.

            “Okay…so the creepy note…”

            “Was meant for someone else, don’t worry.” Donghae sighed as Ahra relaxed before tensing up again.

            “Who?”

            “What?” he looked up from the papers he had gone back to.

            “Who was it for?” Ahra stood her ground.

            “That is for me to know. Just forget you got it.” He sighed, running his hand through his hair yet again as Ahra wondered.

            “Is it for Minah?”

            He froze for a millisecond before laughing awkwardly.

            “It was for someone else?! I refuse! You have to see Minah as a woman!” Ahra burst out, slamming her hand on his table as he flinched.

            “What?” he questioned dumbfounded at the sudden outburst.

            “I know you’re one of those sought after guys who everybody loves and all that jazz but you need to see Minah as a damn woman! She is not some girl you can trifle around with!”

            “I’m slightly lost now.” Donghae replied, blinking.

            “If that note was not meant for Minah, I’m deflating all the footballs in your possession.” Ahra declared as Donghae continued to stare at her.

            “But I don’t have any footballs in my possession.” He deadpanned as Ahra mentally facepalmed.

            “Then I’ll deflate all the footballs in the sports office!”

            “But the sports office is locked.”

            “Jesus Christ! Stop missing the damn point!”

            “That you’re determined on deflating footballs?”

            Ahra stared at the plainly confused man sitting in front of her. Why the heck was he being so dense?!  She sighed.

            “Listen, just…stop being an idiot and look at Minah more.” She instructed before leaving the room, comple