Breakfast passed us by like the wind. We were all instructed to fix ourselves for us to start our day for our tour at a museum then a video presentation of the past Japanese presidents. Once were all done with our preparation, we all rode the bus by section along with our assigned supervising teachers. Minho and I sat next to each other in the bus. Mr. Cho had a head count and attendance check.

“Mr. Choi and Ms. Lee, are you here?” Mr. Cho called

I raised my hand, “Ne!”

Minho snarled, “I hate that guy”

I raised a brow, “Why? Was it because of yesterday?” I asked

“More than that, he keeps on looking at you” Minho placed his arm over my shoulder

“Well, I am his student so, he’s most likely to look at me” I defended

“Whatever. I don’t like him” Minho murmurs

“Stubborn little boy” I whispered

Minho smiled and kissed my temple, “Clueless piece of perfection”

Then, the bus drove off to the Tokyo National Museum. Mr. Cho made us do a head count and once he was done, the bus drove off. As we arrived, we were in pairs and as usual, Mr. Cho did a head count. Led by a Japanese but Korean speaking tour guide, Minho and I took note of every single detail he spoke. Taking down as much information as we could. Taking a look at the Japanese history, I'd say I missed a lot.I never knew that their culture was this interesting and unique. They are so precise with tradition and culture. Two hours of walking and note taking, Minho and I sat in a nearby bench.

Minho's nose found my hair and his arm found my shoulder, "You smell so good, baby" he was inhaling my scent

"Stop that" I slapped his arm

"Ouch!" he rubbed his arm 

"Do you want Mr. Cho to scold you?" I raised a brow

"Pssh. That teacher is just jealous because I have someone as fine and beautiful as you" He kisses my temple

"HAHA." I laugh sarcastically, "I'm flattered but, I don't want any trouble, okay?"

"Fine"

Minutes later, Minho's friends asked him to join them in roaming around the museum. Minho kisses my forehead and stands up and walks away with his friends. Typical Minho. I stand and start roaming around on my own. Sculptures, paintings and vases were detailed and absurdly made with fine touch. I walk as I read and scan their pamphlet that was given at the beginning of the tour. Suddenly, I bumped into someone, letting me fall on the ground. 

I look up, "Let's be careful next time, shall we, Ms. Lee?" Mr. Cho hands his hand out to me 

I take it and I feel his soft palm and his long and slender fingers, "Sorry, sir" I bow 

"Where's you boyfriend. I'm not used to seeing you alone" Mr. Cho says and picks up my pamphlet and hands it to me

I sigh, "He's with his friends" I say 

"He's a little over protective of you, isn't he?" he eyes me from head to toe 

I flash a sheepish smile, "Ne" 

"Any way, enjoy your tour, Ms. Lee" He walks away with a smile 

I watch as I looks at the painting that hung on the white wall. Suddenly, he turns, "Ms. Lee!" he calls 

"Sir?" I say a little louder 

"Let's not read while walking" then he walks away from me 

I smile and continue my solo tour. Taking note and taking photos of the exhibits, I hear Kim's voice and I turn. I see her run towards me. I walk towards her, I meet her half way. 

"Hey!" she greets 

"Hey!" I greet back 

"Guess what!" she says, blushing

"What?" I asked 

"Key just told me he likes Min Ra! OMG! Min Ra's your room mate, right?" she asks 

"REALLY?! Yeah, set-up?" I smirked 

"OOOH!!! YES! Project 'Key and Min Ra'!! " she linked her arm around mine 

We walk together in the exhibit until we heard Mr. Park's voice, "Attention! Students of Kyunghee University!" he calls 

We hurry back to the lobby and we found the students in their individual circles. Some taking pictures, some simply chatting. We walk closer to them. 

"Students! We will be having our lunch now and I need all students back in their respective buses" Mr. Park says in his most authoritative tone. The students quickly follow his instruction. I was on my way back to the bus when I saw Minho talking to a group of girls. The girl clung around Minho's arm and to him, it was like nothing. My eyes widened to what I saw and Minho took a glance at his side and he saw me glued to my place. He walked towards me.

"Babe, it's not what you think" he starts

"Not now" I say and proceed to the bus

He follows me and I sit in a vacant seat. I plug in my earphones and Minho sits next to me. Minho, knowing the way I am when angry, he doesn't bother me. I look out the window and Mr. Cho is calling out names, checking if they were in the bus.

"Mr. Choi and Ms. Lee?" Mr. Cho calls

"Here!" I say with a shaking tone

He looks at me and we make eye contact but he looks back at his clip board and continues checking the attendance. It took us about ten to fifteen minutes drive to dinning hall near the Tokyo National Museum. When the teachers signaled the students to get down from the bus, I quickly stood up and went down, not minding whether I left Minho.

"Hey!" Min Hee greeted

"Hey!" I faked a smile

"Where's Minho?" Min Hee asks and looks over my shoulder

"In hell" I whisper

"What?" she asks

"Nothing. Let's eat!" I pulled her towards the dinning hall

There, I saw Kim, Key, Taemin, Jonghyun, Onew and Minho sitting in a table for eight. I saw a vacant seat next to Minho and I sit. With my peripherals, I could see him stare at me but I didn't mind. Minho's hand found my thigh, asking for my attention.

"What?" I asked with a tone that only he could hear

"I'm sorry w---" "Mr. Choi" Mr. Cho took a good grip on Minho's wrist on the same hand that Minho placed on my thigh

We were all shocked with Mr. Cho's sudden appearance at our table

"Mr. Choi, please give respect to your girlfriend. We're in a public place. Stand up and look for another seat"Mr. Cho's eyes bore anger

"I wa----" "I've seen enough. Now. Stand and look for another seat" Mr. Cho's authoritative voice was evident

Minho's jaw tightened and angrily released his grip from Mr. Cho. He looked at Mr. Cho as he walked away and took a seat away from our table. I look at Mr. Cho and he looks down at me with an unreadable expression. He breathed in and ran his fingers though his hair before walking away from our table.  

"DID YOU SEE THAT?!" Min Hee's voice was a little loud 

"Woah! I've never seen Minho flare up like that!" Onew spoke 

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