Jiyeon got changed into her gym attire and made her way out to the sports hall. She looked around to find Sungjong but he was nowhere to be seen. “Alright students, gather up!”, she heard the teacher said as he blew on his whistle. “We’re going to do some warm ups before we start playing dodgeball ball.” The students groaned in agony as they started moving. “Yes! Finally gym class. My favourite." Jiyeon smiled gleefully as she got into place. They were asked to do sit-ups so she had to go around to find a partner to help her out but everyone were already in pairs. Jiyeon weren’t really that close with her other classmates other than Sungjong. It wasn’t her fault for not being able to mingle around with the other students though since Sungjong always keeps her to himself. She sighed, feeling bummed as she made her way to the seating area. “Sorry I’m late sir”, she heard a voice say. The teacher clucked his tongue. “Why are you here? The last time I checked, you weren’t supposed to be in my class.” “I kind of skipped on gym class many times during the past 2 years. So I’m here to cover up all the times that I missed”, the student explained as he shrugged. “Or you wouldn’t be able to graduate”, the teacher continued off for him and shook his head. “Park Jiyeon, pair up with him. Hurry up let’s not waste time than we already have”, the teacher yelled. Jiyeon quickly got up and only managed to get a view of the late student’s leg as he was already lying on the mat. She let her knees rest on top of his shoes as she jerked her head further to see who it was. “Oppa?”, she gasped. Woohyun immediately sat up, causing Jiyeon to lose her balance on her knees and fell on top of him. He bit his lips as their faces were just inches away from to one another. Woohyun started to smirk as Jiyeon looked at him in confusion. “Did you sit in a pile of sugar? Cause you have a pretty sweet face up close.”    Jiyeon pushed herself off him as she dusted her hands. “You can still flirt at a time like that. Nam Woohyun, you’re really the master of pickup lines”, she rolled her eyes and stood up. “What are you doing Miss Park! Get into your position now!”, the teacher blew his whistle loudly at her. “If it weren’t for you and your cheesy lines”, Jiyeon muttered under breath. Woohyun smiled to himself as he re-called the look on her face during the fall. Her delicate nose, her lips that were the colour of a red rose and when she smiled or laughed, it lightened up the room and her beautiful eyes that resembles the shape of an almond which was the most outstanding features of them all.   “Oppa, why aren’t you coming up? Did you break your back or something?”, he heard Jiyeon say. He quickly sat up and never stopped even once to take a break. Jiyeon was amazed by his stamina as she counted. "91, 92, 93, 94, 95.. I think that would be enough oppa, you’ve already exceeded the amount needed!” He stopped at her command and switched sides with Jiyeon. When they were done with all the mini exercises, they were divided into two different groups. Unfortunately, Jiyeon was on Team A whereas Woohyun was in team B. After 20 minutes after the game started, Jiyeon and a few of her team members were the ones left standing. Woohyun was eliminated in the beginning rounds because he was busy sending winks to Jiyeon to distract her when a ball got him without his attention. “Park Jiyeon hwaiting!”, he cheered her on as the rest were looking at him in outrage as they were too focus on winning the ‘match’.   The ball was in Jiyeon’s hands as she aimed fo