--- Your POV

Days have passed and me and oppa would hang out more often.

Although I hang out with him, I still couldn't get my mind off one thing.

Yoon Doojoon, the city boy.

For the past few days, he's been acting strange.

Like, he don't talk to much no more.

I would say one thing, and he would only reply back.

Or if halmeoni tell him to tell me something, then he will only pass on the message.

He wasn't himself no more.

He don't make fun of me no more, he don't talk to me no more, and he don't really approach me anymore either.

But the strangest part, was that I miss his presence.

Although all he did most of the time was make fun of me, I miss it.

I miss the times with him.

"Hey, what are you thinking about.?" oppa came and sat next to me.

"Ani. It's nothing."

"Really.? I've been caling your name for like about a minute now and you didn't even hear me. Is something troubling you.? You could tell me."

"It's nothing." I smiled.

"Hmm, I'm not convinced."

Should I tell him.? He should be able to help me out, right.? "Then, umm, if you can't stop thinking about someone, even when you're with someone else, what does that mean.?"

"It's either you are worried about them or you have feelings for them. Wae.? You have feelings for someone.?"

"Ani, I was just wondering."

"Who is it.?"

"No one. I was just wondering. O