Sweet Childhood Love (Korean)

CHAPTER 2

You-15 Joon-15

Seven years passed and you two became the best of friends. Joon became famous with the girls but he only had eyes for you. You were known as Joon’s girl, because if anyone tried to bother you, Joon would kill them.

The bell rang and Joon entered your classroom.

“Joonie oppa!” a girl squealed.

Joon looked at her and slammed his hand on her table, “Don’t ever call me that, got it? Only Seul Gi-ah gets to call me that, because I’m her oppa. Not yours,” he pointed at her, “or any other bitch’s”

The girl ran away with teary eyes.

“Oppa,” You walked to him, “that was mean.”

Joon smirked, “She started it.”

“Let’s go eat.” You dragged him out of the classroom.

You and Joon sat under a tree and started eating. You and Joon were talking about the most random things on earth. Joon was eating a cupcake an you had a hotdog sandwich.

Joon placed icing on his fingers and looked at you, “Ya.”

You looked at him and his finger instantly landed on your lower lip, “OPPA!” you whined as you wiped the icing from your lower lip.

“You’re so funny.” Joon laughed out loud.

You got catsup on your finger and looked at Joon, “Oppa?”

“Ne?” He looked at you and you placed catsup on his lower lip.

You laughed, “REVENGE!”

Joon licked his lip and smiled, ‘She is so cute.’ He watched you laugh. You were the only girl Joon would be with and protect.

After the teacher dismissed the class you and Joon headed home.

“Hey I got something for you.” Joon opened his bag.

You looked at him.

“Tada!” Joon brought out a necklace that had a circle locket.

“Cool!” You took the locket and opened it, “I can put your picture and my picture!”

“That’s the purpose,” Joon smiled, “like it?”

“I love it.” You hugged Joon.

Joon’s heart danced around. Suddenly your phone rang in your pocket, you pulled away from Joon and answered the phone.

“Yeoboseyo?”

“Come home fast,” Your dad said through the phone, “and make sure you bring Joon with you.”

You looked at Joon, “Ne.” your dad cut the line and you put away your phone.

“What’s up?” Joon asked.

“Dad wants us home.” You looked at him.

“Now?”

You nodded. Joon took your hand and pulled you into a run.

“Ya! Not so fast!” You laughed.

“Come on!” Joon ran faster. Soon you stopped in front of your door to catch your breaths.

“When was the last time I ran like that?” You exasperated.

“A long,” Joon caught his breath, “long time ago.”

You and Joon weakly laughed before entering your house.