Koh & Brown ( Love Syndrome)

CHAPTER - 9 Gap & Mail

"You're really crazy. Seriously, what are you doing here? If it is to bother me, then go back. It's a waste of time, of my time to sleep," Mail said back because he didn't want to talk to Gap anymore.

"Oh, wait a second," Gap said before walking back to his motorcycle with Mail watching him suspiciously. What will Gap pick up? Gap fetched a plastic bag and handed it across the gate to Mail. Mail frowned.

"What's this?" Mail asked back but still didn't accept the gift that Gap had sent him.

"Take it. You're tired. It's not a bomb. Don't worry. I'm sure you'll like it," Gap replied, but Mail was still staring.

"What's wrong? You're so suspicious of me. Are you afraid of me, huh?" Gap scolded back. Mail quickly grabbed it. But didn't open it yet to look inside. Gap immediately smiled when he saw that Mail had accepted it.

"Then I won't bother you. Just came to see that you're not dead yet and then bought some stuff for you. You don't have to thank me, I did it willingly," said Gap smiling before straddling the motorcycle and turning to Mail who was standing there in a daze

"You don't have to stand and send me off, don't worry," said Gap again. Mail sighed heavily before turning around and walking back in without caring about anything. Gap smiled a little and rode away. from Singh's house.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" Mail grumbled, setting down the bag that Gap had handed over to him, on the lawn next to the hammock where Mail usually likes to sleep. He went to sleep in the hammock while listening to music. But some things were daunting to him until he had to move up to pick up the plastic bag that Gap sent him to open it. Mail frowned when he saw the lunch box inside with drinks and snacks. Mail took out the lunch box. There was also a Post-it note on the front of the box.

// Eat a lot. So that we will have the energy to ride together. Let's fight//...Gap

"Ride your ass, pervert," Mail cursed alone when reading the text on the paper. He put down the lunch box and took out a jam roll which also had a Post-it note attached to it.

//Eat some sweets so that you can give me a sweet smile, hahaha // - Gap

"Is my nerves still good?" Mail grumbled and put the snacks back in the bag before taking out a water bottle, which was cold and had a note too.

// After drinking, try to calm down a bit. Don't be so impatient, I'm worried//....Gap

Mail was a little taken aback when reading this and sighed lightly.

"What do you want from me?" Mail muttered in confusion. He didn't understand why Gap did something like this to him. Mail opened the cold bottle and drank it alone while crumpling all three Post-It notes and throwing them away before laying down on the hammock again.

"Sad, I just ate rice. And I don't eat sweets," Mail said alone and continued listening to music. He

felt that his mood seemed to have

improved a bit.

"Oh, you said you'd be skipping school," Dave chimed in as he saw Gap back into college in the afternoon.

"skipping in the morning?" Gap replied smiling while humming a song in his throat. Buk and Dave immediately turned to look at each other.

"What about your good mood? Huh? Did you meet with Mail?" Buk asked curiously.

"Yeah, saw him and talked a little bit as well. And then I came back here," replied Gap while sitting with his legs crossed on the table in the workshop Because it was not yet time for afternoon classes.