"I've had it with you, Hansol." B-Joo gripped on his bag tighter. 

"What do you mean?" Hansol asked curiously as he walked around the boy to face him. 

"Stop ing touching me. It's annoying. Stop being so ing clingy. I get it's for the fan but you do it way too constantly. I've had it with you. I'm done. Not everyone enjoys skin ship. In fact, I hate it." B-Joo glared at Hansol. He turned around to leave Hansol's dorm and before walking out the door, B-Joo looked over his shoulder. "Don't ever touch me again, ."