7 years of friendship makes their bond grew stronger. No matter how much they argue like every single day, the next minute, they acted like nothing happened.
Kim Yoon
7 years isn't a short term. I really don't know how did we get so close. I think it's because we had a similar personality. But you thought! That's what makes me pissed off. I really don't like to lose, neither did him. That's why I don't know how did we even get close despite being enemy in everything.
I think it was when I was visiting an art gallery. I love arts. Like hell, it's my life. I went there for like everyday even if I'm quite busy. Art gallery just gave me life and calm. That one time, I bumped on him. I looked at him; frowning.
"Dude, what is your damn face doing here? I suddenly feel sick."
I saw him rolling his eyes in annoyance which makes me feel like I won an award. He scoffed at me. That's obviously what he always did to me whenever I gave him a harsh remark.
"If you're sick, why don't you just get your ass out of here, you salty girl?"
He argue. I was almost at the urge to laugh at him. He was funny when he's angry like seriously, you guys should see his face. I smirked at him playfully.
"Why would I? I've been visiting here for like my entire life. It's you who should go away from here."
I said, nonchalantly. Suddenly, he leaned closer to me with his eyes widened. I could tell that, of course.
"You've been here? But why don't I see you? I've been here everyday."
Okay, that makes me surprise. You know, it's rare to meet a guy who like arts. I suddenly became interested in knowing him.
"You sure? I was here everyday like after school or maybe at 4 pm."
I said, unsure. He straightened his back and his eyes sparkled in excitement.
"Ah~ No wonder I never seen you. I was here every night to be honest."
He chuckled. Damn, that was the most attractive thing I've ever heard in my entire life. I smiled at him.
"I didn't know you liked arts. Well, you used to piss the hell outta me like everyday and I thought that was the only thing you like to do."
I muttered as I crossed my arms and averted my gazes to the painting in front of me. He giggled softly as he scooted closer to me.
"Well, that's the second thing I'd love to do."
"What?!"
Damn! I thought we're getting along better but you thought! He was this one annoying guy that was always available in every school. Don't lie to me if you said your school didn't have this kind of asshole.
I sighed at my thought in defeat. I'm seriously done with my life if he didn't change himself once we're friends.
"You really had no life to be honest."
I said sarcastically and walked away from him. He quickly paced up beside me and hung his arm on my shoulder casually as if I was his long lost best friend. My ass. I flinched away from his arm and glared at him.
"Awh~ You should know that my life depends on you."
I frowned at him in confusion as he chuckled at me.
"What do you mean?"
"You are my life. Why would I have another life?"
I swear that this guy can be very flirtatious at one other time. Yeah, he's bipolar. One time he was that one annoying guy and another time he's that famous handsome playboy in the school. You understand my struggle?
