ily.

Richi

"Why you never tell me about this? Seriously, am I dreaming?" He exclaimed, excitedly.

We walked together along the corridor. He helped me to bring a few heavy books to class.

"Why should I tell you? It's not like that I knew you were head over heels on me before." I rolled my eyes, making face.

He halted, "Excuse me, I was head over heels?"

"Oh, am I wrong?" Provoke.

"Yes. I'm not was head over heels you. I am head over heels you till right now." In a serious tone, he said. Looking right into my eyes.

"..." I looked at the floor.

"Omg, you're blushing."

"Shut up!" I hit him playfully as I walked away from him.

"Ne, ne. Anyway..." he trailed.

"...way?" I turned to him, raising my eyebrows.

"Why did you put the name of my folder with 'popopopopppo-blablabla'?" He asked about his photos' folder's name. Remember when he said he swapped his pendrive with Namjoon and put his photos in it? Yes, I save it to my PC. I think he saw the folder though.

"Don't you know what is the meaning of ppoppo in Chinese?"

"Isn't it grandpa?"

"Exactly." I smirked.

"WHAT?!" His slanted eyes squinted at me. Threathening.

"I kid, okay." I laughed, enjoying the view.

"Then what is it actually?" Eagerly he asked.

"Popo means..." I grinned.

"Means...?"

"...means..." I walked further from him. Still saying means.

"Hurry." He held my hand, prevent me from escaping. Then, I turned to the cafe.

"Icecream!" My eyes sparkling. I walked to the cafe but he still hold my hand. He refuse to let go of my hand.

"No, no. No icecream before you tell me."

I rolled my eyes as I said, "C'mhere. I don't want to say it loud." I signaling him to whisper.

"Huh?"

"Kiss." Chup!

He froze. I laughed heartily as I ran to the parlor.

"Ahjumma, one vanilla juseyo. That boy over there will pay for me. And tell him actually I just randomly type because I was in hurry at that time. Thanks, ahjumma." I ran off to the other side, leaving him to pay my ice cream.

I can see he was called by the ahjumma, "Child, she told me that you will pay."

"Really? Haha. I will. I want taro flavoured one, ma'am." He shooked his head and grinned in amuse.

"Okay. Anyway, she asked me to tell you that she just typed it randomly brcause she was in hurry."

"I see. Here you go. " He handed her the money for our ice cream.

"Thanks, child. Here."

He retrieved his ice cream and immediately ran towards me with laughter.