The Day I Confessed - Jokwon (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8RDL27jScLU)     ---------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     The sun rose and the moon fell. A bright glowing orange signalled that it was already the afternoon.   The chilly breeze rustled some browning leaves from the treetops outside of the school. Fall was approaching fast.   “And in the Joseon Dynasty, King Sejong governed the land as the fourth king of Korea…” The teacher rambled on as Hana tuned him out.   She watched the beautiful scenery through the window as her heart warmed in past memories. Automatically, her fingers grazed around the bracelet around her wrist. *It was around this time, wasn’t it?* A serene smile took over her lips as she lost herself through faded memories.   After a while of adoring the outdoors, the teacher’s last words snapped Hana out of her thoughts.   “Please don’t forget to read pages 187 to 189 in your textbook. Class dismissed.”   Hana was the very first one to shoot up out of her seat. Butterflies tickled her tummy. *I have to go pick up Daehyun!* Her expression brightened as she hurriedly packed her bag.   A few fellow classmates glanced at her in confusion before Sooyeon, the girl who sat beside Hana, curiously spoke up.   “Pardon me, but why are you in such a rush, Hana?” She asked in her petite voice.   “Huh?” Hana peered over her shoulder and beamed instantaneously, “I’m going to go meet my new roomie.”   “R-Roomie?” Sooyeon stammered.   Hana mysteriously grinned and casually slipped her bag over her shoulder, “Annyeong! See you all tomorrow!”   *Just wait, Daehyun! Dad will definitely say yes for sure!* She smiled to herself and scurried down the hallway.   ----------------------------   “Thanks for helping me out with that equation, Daehyun.”   “Thanks for helping me study, Daehyun!”   “Great job on that presentation, Daehyun.”   “Bye, Daehyun!”   “Bye…” Daehyun politely waved as one of his classmates smiled and walked out the door. He was baffled by the students’ sudden change in behaviour. He would usually say a casual ‘hi’ to his classmates once in a while, but during these past few weeks, they had become more open and friendly to him.   “Strange, huh? Everyone wants a piece of the ol’ Jung Daehyun now.” Youngjae walked over to his desk and winked, struggling to grab the strap of his backpack.   Daehyun helped him get his arm into it, “Yeah… Strange…”   The blonde shrugged, “Well, the news about you and the Queen has simmered down, but since everyone knows that you’re hers now, they don’t want to go against the Queen, I guess.”   Daehyun shot him a firm look, “I’m not her’s.” He grimaced and slung his own backpack on, “I belong to myself, thank you very much.”   Youngjae rolled his eyes, “Yeah, you’re saying that now, but once you fall into Hana’s limitless charms… HWAK!” He exclaimed, “You’ll become her hands and feet, no doubt.”   “As if.” Daehyun waved it off, “How can you be so sure that she’s like that?”   “Wait and see, Daehyun. She’ll grab you by the thr