When the bell rang for luch, Han Kyung jumped up out of his seat.

"Chun He ah~ I'm going to the bathroom. Wait for me here, okay?"

I nodded and he ran off.

Everyone else left the classroom.

I looked down and started reading my book.

Suddenly, the light was blocked out by something.

I looked up to see Sung Min standing over me.

"Y-yes?" I asked.

He smirked and then pulled out Han kyung's seat, sitting next to me.

"About our little deal. You understand that no one can know?"

I nodded. "It would cause trouble if someone found out."

Sung Min nodded. "Yeah, you got it."

I smiled, a little shy.

Then silence fell over both of us.

"What're you reading?" Sung Min suddenly asked.

He looked over my shoulder and saw.

"Manga~" He laughed.

"So, so innocent!" He continued.

I pouted but that just entertained him even more.

He smile was wide, revealing his perfect white teeth.

He was still leaning over me when Han Kyung came back in the room.

Our smiled fadded fast.

Sung Min stood up and looked back at me.

He winked and then walked off.

As he passed Han Kyung, he said nothing.

Once he'd left the classroom Han Kyung rushed over to me.

"Okay! I need to know! Tell me everything!"

I but my lip...I couldn't.

"It's nothing." I started nervously, thinking of what I was going to say.

"I've never seem Sung Min smile or even talk to anyone so sweetly before! It HAS to me more then nothing!!"

His voice was over enthusiastic and excited.

"We...Like the same books!" I said quickly.

Han Kyung frowned. "Is that it?"

I nodded, shrugging.

"Awwww~" He moaned. "I was wanting it to be more juicy then that!"

I laughed. "You're just like my father!"

Han Kyung hit me playfuly. "Do you think i'd make a good reporter then?"

I nodded. "Deffinatly!"

We both laughed before getting our stuff and leaving for lunch.

That night when I went home, I told my father that I wanted to go with him to the airport to say goodbye and that the Lee's son was going to drive me to school after.

My father was impressed.

"Lee Sung Min. You've talked to him? I hear he doesn't like to be very social with anyone. Well, I guess it's okay. Atleast if he watchs you I will know if this Jung Su buisness goes any further."

I rolled my eyes. "Dad~!"

"Isn't it time you went to bed?"

I decided to leave it there and walked off.

I went to sleep at 5pm, leaving me 7 hours of sleep.

We had to wake up at 12, leave at 1, get there by 4 and check in and get dad on the plance before 5.

One very hectick morning.

Once the plane had left, Sung Min took my arm.

"Let's get moving!" He said, leading me out to the car park.

We both got into his car.

It was clean and smart, it even smelled nice.

I expected the next 2 - 3 hours were going to be awkward.

But there wasn't much I could do about it.

I just had to get it over and done with.

But if I found being in a car with him so awkward, how was I going to cope living with him!?