The morning classes whizzed by quickly. Jiyong and I kept passing notes to each other, flirting, arguing about who loves who more, and laughing at Seungri who snored all throughout English class. The bell rang the start of lunch. I quickly arranged my things before Jiyong entwined our hands together. We started to make our way to the cafeteria. "About our date later, do you want me to fetch you?" He asked as he locked a stray hair behind my ear. I tried to think of a reply instead of relishing his skinship. "I think I can just take the bus. Don't waste your time going back and forth." He furrowed his eyebrows. "You're never a waste of time. Every moment with you is something I really cherish. Now expect me at your doorstep around four." "How about this. I can take the bus to the park and you can fetch me there. Okay?" "Aish. So stubborn." He playfully ruffled my hair. "Yah! My hair!" I dodged his hand and acted annoyed. "Arrasseo. Arrasseo. Who dares to annoy my baby girl, huh? Hmm? Hmm?" He started to coo in front of me while pinching my cheeks. I couldn't help but be amused and laughed at his sillyness. Oh, my Jiyong. He stopped and encircled his hand around my waist while the other carressed my cheek. We were at the empty hallway. Almost all of the students were at the cafeteria so we were just alone. "I'm gonna have problems later." He murmured to himself. "Problems? What problems?" "I'm very sure you're going to dress breathtakingly later for the date. Peopl