"Kris! I hate you!"

The said man only smiles like a crazy kid.

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you so much!"

"What is it, my best-friend?" Kris sets his innocent face.

Suho looks up to him with anger on his face, "Why you wrote down this on your blog?!"

"Wrote down what, Su?" he pretends not to know anything about it.

While in fact, he already knew.

"This one, it's written that I am in love with that girl in our school named Hana. You did this, right?!" Suho almost shouts.

"Well, if it's me, then why you must angry like this? We all know you have a crush on her, right?"

Suho gulps. His voice sounds nervous.

"I-I just... I mean I, well, y-yes sure I..."

"Uh-huh?"

Suho looks at him, then he shakes his head.

"Just promise me, you won't do such thing like this again..."

Suho takes his phone away from Kris. He puts it on the desk.

"Su?"

"Yes?"

"Are you still angry?"

Suho sighs. He looks back at his friend.

"Nope," he beams a graceful smile.

"Great, because I don't think I could continue my life if you get angry toward me..."

A moment of silence happens between them. In a couple of minutes, Suho then comes back to the reality.

"I-I must do my homework, Kris. C-Can you go home, uhm, n-now?"

"Are you ushering me or what?"

Kris stands up. He walks toward Suho.

"No, I-I am not ushering you. Not like t-that. I just, I n-need to..."

Kris stops on his track. He sighs. He looks to Suho with disappointed look on his face.

"Alright then, I'll go now..."

Suho looks down. K