You walked straight to your room after you reached home. You locked your room's door and walked to your bed. You lied on it as you felt tired walking around the town all day. You were still holding the white rose that Dongjun gave you. For you, it was the first time ever that you felt this feeling when Dongjun touched your hand gently. But who cares? It was the best feeling ever!

You smiled to yourself. "I shoul've told Jiyeon about this just now. She'll probably shock like hell." You laughed. "I guess this incident will change the way Dongjun will treat me later. Will he be nicer to me in school tomorrow?" you thought to yourself.

"Well, I guess yes!" you giggled and rolled on the bed. "He touched my hand!" you squeeked and took a pillow then put it on your face. You screamed as loud as you want. "Dongjun!" you called.

"Shoot! I think I'm in love." You stopped rolling and lay still. You panted as you looked at the ceiling. "You touched your chest. "My heart is beating super fast. What is that mean?" you whispered. But it was not because of the rolling and the screaming that you did, it was because of something different that you were unsure about.

You took the white rose that you threw on the blanket before you lay on the bed. You glared at it. "Pretty? Prettier with my blood stain?" you giggled. "Dongjun." you called. "Kahnsamnida." you whispered and smiled. Then, you sat up and took an empty mug on your desk beside your bed and put the rose into the mug. You plac