"I hate school," grumbled Minju as they plopped down on their seats. They seat fairly close in the back of the classroom. Luckily, since they were the teachers favorite, they allowed to be seated next to each other for the whole year. Yujin hummed in response while scooting closer.

The brunette had some kind of magnetic pull... okay, fine. Since she was pathetically in love with the girl, she always wanted to be as close to her as possible.

"Can I come over your place after school?" Minju asked, turning her body to face the taller one and draping her legs over Yujin's lap. Naturally, Yujin placed her hand on Minju's thigh and idly ran her hand up and down the fabric of the pants while she used her free arm to drape over the back of Minju's chair.

What? It's normal, right??

"You could, but I do have basketball practice after school so if you don't mind waiting..." she dragged out with a lopsided grin, knowing all to well that Minju, for some odd reason, loved watching her play basketball so she obviously wouldn't mind. And the sudden sparkle in those round eyes proved her predicament correct.

She once said, 'You just look so cool! How could I ever be bored?!' when the younger one asked, worried that Minju was just forcing herself to watch because they were best friends. The word 'Best Friend' sounded way to disgusting.

"I don't mind at all you idiot," Minju replied, placing her hand over Yujin's and squeezing. An action that had the back of Yujin's neck heating up. She should be use to it, but Minju's gentle touches always caused a loud, uncontrollable beat to happen inside her heart. It was uncomfortable but yet, nice. A masochist? Maybe.

"Is it Friday yet?" A tired groggy voice said beside them. "Because I would like to spend spend the weekend sleeping again,"