‘What are you doing here?’

Lee Joon turns to the voice behind and there, he sees a very familiar figure standing not far from him. Hands on her waist, he grins as she walks towards him with an annoyed expression.

‘Yah, I wanna stay here. Don’t you have variety shows to attend?’

‘Ah, waeyo? I’m free today. Besides, this’s my place too..’ He whines when she starts to shove him to the exit door not far from where they’re standing.

She scoffs and hits his head.

‘Your place? As far as I know, this is MY place—‘

Before she could finish her sentence, he pushes her until both of them sit on the floor.

‘Our place.’

Hyosung doesn’t say another word after that. After a while, she shifts her position and now, she’s laying on Joon’s lap. She feels at ease, as gentle wind’s blowing at the rooftop of the broadcasting company and him, brushing her hair lovingly.

‘I’ve always known that you liked me first.’ Joon starts to speak.

Hyosung quickly opens her eyes.

‘Mworago?’ She pushes his hands away and gets up from Joon’s lap.

‘Yah, stop being a ‘Mr. Know It All’. You’re the one who told the public that I’m head over heels on you. Sheeh..  I never told you that I liked you anyway. And who knows, maybe it’s you who liked me first.’

‘I know loads of girls have crushes on me. And I know you’re not excluded from that list.’ A smile of triumph curls on his lips.

‘Whatever. I’m going.’

Before Hyosung could get up, Joon grabs her wrist and pulls her back into his arms.

‘I like you too.’

‘Eh?’

‘You’re the first girl that I’ve ever said those words to. I like you too, Hyosung.’

Hyosung looks at him in disbelief plus an icky yet amused look.

‘Yah, be grateful that I like you too. Stop looking at me like that. You’re creeping me out.’

Her gaze softens as she snuggles into his firm chest.

Well, he is Lee Joon after all.

1. A plate of bickering on who likes who first.