Hyun Joong's POV

   After leaving the gym, I quickly went to the rooftop, I have a feeling that you went there. The bell already rang, indicating that lunch time was over. But I don't care, what's important is to find you. I want to be the one who will always comfort her and cheer her up. As I spend time with her, my feelings for her grew and grew bigger, until I couldn't control it anymore. Yes, I'm in love with my best friend, I used to find people who fall in love with their best friend ridiculous. Didn't expect that I'd actually be one of them.

   When I reached the rooftop, I saw you curled up like a ball, sniffing. "Aigoo, don't you have any handkerchief? Look at your mucus, running down from your nose mixed with tears. You're gross." I tried to lighten up the mood but I just received a glare from her. "Then don't look." She answered grumpily.

   "I'm just kidding. Here." Then I hand her my handkerchief and sat beside her. "I thought you already moved on?"

   "Yeah, but remembering it still makes me sad. I didn't expect that my first love would end that way." She said while sniffing. "First loves aren't important, only true love matters. You might not know, but maybe he's just near you. Ehem, ehem." I tried to give her hints but I guess she didn't get it since she asked, "Are you sick? Why are you coughing?" Worry filled her face. I sighed mentally and answered, "No, something was just stuck on my throat."

   Both of us just stayed silent, it was a comfortable silence. It's like words aren't needed anymore, we just need each other. Or maybe I'm the only one thinking this way.

you's POV

*RING*

   I woke up when I heard a ringing sound. Then I felt two arms around me, s