"Hi Jongin. Remember me?" a girl from the other line asked.

"How could I forget?" Jongin smirked.

"I missed you, Kim Jongin."

"I didn't."

The caller laughed. Her laugh heard on the phone made Jongin roll his eyes, "What do you want?"

"Guess who'll visit you tomorrow at school?"

"Soojung," Jongin hummed under his breath.

The call ended. Jongin held his phone, as he formed his other hand into a fist, "Tomorrow will be a long day," he thought to himself.

-

 Another week has started for the students of Kim Jongin's Literature class. 

"Hyoyeon!" Yuri greeted her bestfriend, who looks very tired and sleepless on a Monday morning.

"Hey Yuri," greeted the half-awake, half-asleep Hyoyeon, which she followed with a long yawn.

"Woah, what happened to you?" asked Yuri, who was already worried about her bestfriend, "I thought you don't have work every Sunday?"

"It's not work, it's Jo--" Hyoyeon cut her own sentence. Yuri gave her a confused look, "Who are you talking ab--" before she could ask her question to Hyoyeon, Jongin entered the room.

"Good morning," he greeted coldly as he placed his stuff on the table, "Before we start with our discussion, let me remind you about your theses which are due within four months. You won't pass this subject without submitting uyour thesis."

Hyoyeon's face was aghast, "Darn! I haven't started my thesis yet!"

Jong