Seo Joohyun is a freak. 

Joohyun can't sleep.

Joohyun crashed her motorbike.

“Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!” Yonghwa hushed his wife by covering with his hand but she bit him and continued jumping yelling “Pizza! Pizza for dinner!” Yonghwa sighed in resignation, reaching for the pizza flyer. “Hell yeah! Jung Yonghwa for president!” He could not help but to laugh at Joohyun. “Fried chicken as well?”

Being with Joohyun may or may not be Yonghwa's biggest mistake.

It is a cliché way to fall in love, but Joohyun does it anyways – she fell in love with her own best friend. 

“Get off.” He tells her again, but he is answered with a weak imitation of his reply. “That was bad, by the way. But seriously, get off.” “No.” Joohyun is determined to stay. “You get off.” She challenges him, but he only grunts in pain when his legs start aching.  “Dude, you’re old. Get some exercise.” Joohyun informs him as she moves around again, squishing his arms while she

Yonghwa falls for his patient.

An attempt of surviving.

“You were shaking so hard, I thought you were going to break.”

“Please kill me.” Joohyun begs, tears streaming her pale cheeks. She has not eaten for five days; she confessed when Yonghwa questions her sudden weight loss. 

“Aren’t you two best friends?” Yonghwa rubs the back of his neck. “We used to be, sir.” 

it starts here.

“You know, it’s unfair that you broke your promise yet I’m not even upset with you.” Joohyun comments while staring straight into Yonghwa’s eyes. “I know it was hard, but why did you do it?” 

“I don’t even know me.” She confesses, tears falling down her cheeks. Before Yonghwa could say anything, she runs across the street, ignoring the incoming traffic. Yonghwa stays still, not knowing what to do to comfort her. 

Yonghwa has a girlfriend he doesn't know about.

Imagine your OTP/3 at Disney World. No drama, no death, just Mickey Mouse hats.

Bang.

"But I'd rather take up finding you alone. You're kind enough to accommodate me, thank you for that."

There is a boy who lives in the far corner of Joohyun’s village. She does not know much about him except the hushed whispering between her parents during dinner. They exchanges disapproved gazes as Joohyun’s older sister walks in complaining about her day in the field. What Joohyun does know is the boy’s name is Yonghwa. 

Three months.

Ice cream.

Maybe singing 'Fancy' was a bad idea after all?

Kiss me.

The journey to their academy is long, and bumpy but it makes two people's day in that short moment. 

fluffy blankets.

Joohyun teaching Yonghwa how to kiss.