“Annyeong~”

“Annyeong~ So tell me, what happened, huh? Did things go well?”

“The usual. Don’t you have any classes? Ya, it’s almost 1:45. You’re late, oppa.”

“I’ve never been late, Eunchae.”

“Mr. Lee Tae Min, is speaking with your girlfriend more important than your report? You’re always late.”

“Mianhae, Mr. Jang. I’ll never let my jagiya distract me.”

“BWO! Eeeeww. Ya, Lee Tae Min, want to die? I’ll never respect you again. Ha! You’re late. MERONG (:p)”

“HAHA! Arasso. See you later.”

[SONG EUN CHAE’S POV]

We’re always like that. It’s not like we’re close or what. We’re not even best friends. We’re more like siblings who always teases each other. He shared some serious parts of his life, and I’ve shared twenty percent of mine. He’s the most comfortable guy I can talk with amongst the boys in our batch. Let me rephrase that. He’s the guy that I can treat…well…as a girl. The rest of the boys, it’s a bit awkward talking to them. Oh well, I think I should finish my drawing for ART CLASS 101. Now, what should I draw?

“Why not draw my handsome face?”

“WHAT DUH! Ya. Lee Tae Min! why are you here again?”

“It’s our break you know. And of course, I’m keeping you company. I know your best friend Sulli is absent, and I know you’re all alone here…you know? Maybe you need someone to talk to. “

“I’m fine, until you came and ruin my mood. Go away. Leave me alone.” I pushed him slightly.

“What’s that push for? Want some aegyo so you can concentrate on your drawing?”

“HELL NO.”

“I’m just joking! :) Draw well okay. See you in our fieldtrip tomorrow. Aren’t you excited?”

“I’m not, since you’re there. :P”

“Ya, you really want me to go away? Fine.” He left then returned after five seconds.

“Just joking. Good luck on your drawing.” He patted my head three times.

I smiled and get back on my drawing.