First, let me explain about the perks of having a senior living right beside your apartment. It may be awkward at first, but then you can ask that senior a favor to help you to do homework or task. You can chat a lot about problems at school with that senior. You can gossip about teachers, other students and even cases at school that only seniors know! Even if you’re close enough to that senior, when you’re getting bullied or intimidated by other seniors, that senior you’re close with may help you. Isn’t that good?

Second, let me explain about the truth of having a senior living right beside my apartment. By the name Lee Donghae, he is a third grader senior who is extremely idolized because of his dancing skill with his partner whatsoever. But if you’re expecting that I’m going to say things like what’s above, you’re desperately wrong. He is just a foolish senior who even asks me, a junior, for helps! I feel like a senior instead of a junior, to be honest.

He asks me for helping him in math a lot. He asks me to do his homework a lot. Even seeing his dumb face when I open my door is nearly becoming a daily activity. Seeing him making coffee at my kitchen because he’s just ways too sleepy to learn another math problem? It doesn’t look weird anymore. Hey, he might know more about where the coffee boxes are than me.

Third, let me tell you about something weird that keeps coming and grows badly each day.

At the morning I see Lee Donghae standing in front of my door, knocking and saying, “Wake up!” while calling my name and switching off my alarm –see, he enters my apartment without permission. At the afternoon, I, forcefully, have to accompany him at canteen. At the evening, I have to see his face in front of my door again with bunch of books on his hands, and he always greets me with the word ‘teach me’. At late night after teaching that dumb person, I always have to click the green button on my phone whenever the name ‘Foolish’ appear. That means I have to hear his disgusting voice saying ‘good night’.

But as the time goes by, I feel weird whenever we meet, whenever I see his face in front of my door, whenever I hear his voice and whenever his hand touches mine when we’re about to take another math book. I feel flustered, I feel like jumping down a cliff, my heartbeat increases, my speech stutters and I can’t even stare at his face.

Are you insane, Cho Kyuhyun?