Eun Ae and Joon Woo were lost in the moment, their faces inches apart, their hearts racing with anticipation. Just as their lips were about to touch, Joon Woo's phone suddenly rang, shattering the intimate atmosphere. They both froze, their eyes wide with surprise.Joon Woo's face turned bright red as he hastily apologized and pulled away, fumbling for his phone in his pocket. "I'm so sorry, Eun Ae. I'll just... uh... take this call."
Eun Ae nodded, trying to hide her disappointment, as Joon Woo quickly turned away and answered the call. She couldn't help but wonder who was on the other end of the line, and why Joon Woo's expression had changed from passion to embarrassment in an instant.
As Joon Woo walked away, Eun Ae was left standing alone, her heart still racing from the almost-kiss. She couldn't help but feel a pang of curiosity and a hint of frustration. What had just happened? And who was the person on the phone that had interrupted their special moment?
Eun Ae's eyes widened in shock as Joon Woo's expression turned grave. "Who is it?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Joon Woo hesitated before answering, "It's the police. They've found out who your stalker is."
Eun Ae's heart skipped a beat. She had been worried about the strange messages and gifts for weeks, and now the truth was finally out.
"Who is it?" she pressed, her mind racing with possibilities.
Joon Woo's eyes locked onto hers, filled with a mix of concern and unease. "It's Tae Ho, from our school. He's in your class, Eun Ae."
Eun Ae's eyes went wide with disbelief. Tae Ho? The quiet, reserved guy who always sat in the back of the classroom? She couldn't imagine him as her stalker, but the evidence must have pointed to him.
"Why?" she whispered, feeling a shiver run down her spine. "Why would he do this?"
Joon Woo's face was grim. "I don't know, but the police want to talk to us about it.
Eun Ae's mind was racing with questions and fears. What would happen next? Would Tae Ho confess? And why had he targeted her?
Eun Ae's eyes were still wide with shock as Joon Woo's words sank in. Tae Ho, the quiet classmate who had proposed to her just two days ago, was her stalker. She couldn't believe it.
"But... but he proposed to me just two days ago," she stammered, trying to process the connection. "And I rejected him. Why would he do this?"
Joon Woo's expression turned dark. "I think that's exactly why he did it. He couldn't handle the rejection. He's been obsessed with you, Eun Ae."
Eun Ae felt a chill run down her spine. She had thought Tae Ho's proposal was just a sweet, albeit unexpected, gesture. But now it seemed like a sinister move, a precursor to his twisted obsession.
"I had no idea," she whispered, feeling a mix of fear and guilt. "I thought he was just being nice."
Joon Woo's eyes locked onto hers, filled with concern. "You can't blame yourself, Eun Ae. This is not your fault. Tae Ho's actions are his own responsibility."
"What do I do now?" she asked Joon Woo, feeling a bit lost.
Joon Woo took her hand, his touch comforting. "You stay away from Tae Ho, and I'll be with you every step of the way. We'll get through this together."
"And go for sleep it's already late okay we will see it tomorrow".
She nodded and went to sleep but her mind kept thinking about the whole incident after thinking she draft into sleep.
The next morning, Eun Ae woke up with a start, remembering the events of the previous night. She had tried to shake off the feeling of unease, but it lingered. She thought about Tae Ho, her classmate and stalker, and wondered what had driven him to such extremes.
She got out of bed and went outside, but the silence was deafening. She stood there for a moment, lost in thought, trying to process her emotions.
Then, she made her way to Joon Woo's room, her heart beating slightly faster. She quietly opened the door and slipped inside.
That's when she saw him - her crush, her love - sleeping peacefully. He looked adorable, even in his sleep. Eun Ae's heart skipped a beat as she gazed at Joon Woo, remembering how he had been there for her the night before.
She felt a surge of love and gratitude towards him. He had done so much for her, and even in his sleep, he looked handsome.
Eun Ae stood there for a moment, taking in the sight of Joon Woo. She felt a sense of calm wash over her, knowing that he was by her side.
Then, she gently shook him awake. "Joon Woo," she whispered, "I'm ready to face whatever comes next."
Joon Woo stirred, opening his eyes to find Eun Ae gazing at him. He smiled, looking a bit disoriented, and Eun Ae's heart fluttered.
"Ready for what?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.
Eun Ae took a deep breath. "Ready to face Tae Ho and the police. Ready to put an end to this stalking once and for all."
Joon Woo's expression turned resolute. "Together, always."
Joon Woo's words sent a warmth through Eun Ae's heart. She knew that with him by her side, she could face anything.
Joon Woo got out of bed, stretching his arms and yawning. "How are you feeling today, Eun Ae?" he asked, concern etched on his face. "Do you need something? You came to my room, so I figured something was up."
Eun Ae shook her head, feeling a bit sheepish. "No, I was just looking for you. I didn't find you in the living room, so I came here."
Joon Woo nodded understandingly. "Okay, let me freshen up. I'll be right back."
He disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Eun Ae alone in his room. She took a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm wash over her. She was glad she had come to Joon Woo's room.
When Joon Woo emerged from the bathroom, he was freshly showered and dressed. "Hey, since your classes are off today, why don't we spend the day together?" he suggested, smiling at her.
Eun Ae's heart skipped a beat. She loved spending time with Joon Woo. "What about your classes?" she asked, trying to sound casual.
Joon Woo shrugged. "I'll skip them. I don't feel like going today. Besides, I'd rather spend the day with you."
Eun Ae's face lit up with a smile. "Okay, that sounds great."

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