Today is the fifth day of Dracula's tutoring.

I sat in front of the table, mindlessly biting a cookie, while waiting for Kyuhyun's arrival.

And when I say "waiting", I don't mean "looking foward to".

I've only been with him for 4 freaking goddamn days, but he just keeps on teasing me and making feel like an idiot! His overly y smirk whenever he thought of something evil and his winning grin whenever I give up... It's just too much for me to handle. 

Ding Dong~

Speaking of Dracula...

I dragged myself to the door and opened it. 

Oh~ The dazzleness!!!!! :O

Kyuhyun's wearing a suit! 

He walked in. 

"Why are you wearing a suit?" I asked, trying not to zone out on him. 

"I was at a funeral." Kyuhyun said quietly.

A... A funeral? 

"Of who?" My voice became a little down. I really hate people dying.

"Of my father." Kyuhyun's face darkens.

His father? 

I suddenly became silent. Everything bad about him suddenly disappeared into the air. I can't help it, a drop of tear came out of my eyes. 

I hate it when someone dies, or anyone. But I didn't know the death of someone I don't know can make me so down. 

Kyuhyun took a glance at me, and flinched. "H-hey, why are you crying..."

My tears streamed down even more. "I...can't help it... "

"I was just kidding... I was at a funeral, but It's not my father's.... It's my friend's granddad." Kyuhyun said.

"Huh?" My tears froze. 

It took me a good five minutes to figure it out. This jerk...