Chapter Thirteen

{Your POV}

Right when I was about to get closer to his face, I grabbed my book.

"Aha!", I said happily.

He rubbed his hair, with a weird look on his face.

"What? Why so sad Jiho?", I laughed in his face.

He pushed me while I smirked, "You're really annoying."

He went to sit on the couch. "Play me a song."

Why should I argue?

I started to play the song Choonhee unnie and I wrote for our parents... I kept on making mistakes.

"Try again.", he said.

I played and played and still couldn't get it right. I used to be so good at playing the guitar.

"You're doing worse everytime.", he said.

I struggled and struggled. Why can't I do this? Why is it so hard?

"Want help?", he asked.

"I'm fine.", I said in frustration.

I played and played... I can't get it.

Suddenly, someone scoops under my arms and plays the chords for me.... I looked and smiled at Jiho. Watching him behind me, looking at his face trying to figure how to play the chords. Looking at him, closely he looks like a sincere and nice guy... why couldn't I see this a few years ago? .... oh yeah, it's because he's a douchebag.

"Got it?", I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at him.

"What?", I asked thoughtlessly.

"I guess not, watch me play and how i'm moving your hands.", he started to play again.

As he played I started to sing with the chords.

I thank you for all your love,

Your love is all that I needed.

He played the last chord, then our eyes met. Wow, he wears alot of guy liner.

"What's going on here?"

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