I was sitting on my seat at the back of the class, staring at Hobi who sits almost in the front. The way he laughs when he's talking to his friends, it makes me have a weird feeling in my stomach. And when he looks at me, my heart pounds like crazy. I was so focused on staring at the one guy who makes my heart stop,I didn't notice the teacher calling me.

"(Y/n)! Can you stop day dreaming and pay attention to the lesson. That's twice today already", the teacher yelled.

"Sorry professor. It won't happen again", I said shyly.

"It better not. And to prove it, stand outside until class is over", he pointed to the door.

I hid my face when laughter erupted in the room. My face burning from embarrassment as I walked through the little aisles between the desks.

"What a loser", I heard a girl say.

So there I am, standing near the door, staring at my feet. I just wish people will stop judging me. I get it, I'm not normal. Just because I imagine things doesn't mean I'm weird right?

"Go stand outside with miss (y/n) until you've learned your lesson!", I heard the teacher yell.

I was still looking at the floor so I didn't know who he was yelling at. A pair of feet were standing a couple of inches away from my right.

"So I guess we both have to become partners in crime right. Seeing as we're both standing outside the classroom due to our inappropriate behavior during school hours. Then again it can't be called inappropriate since all you did was day dream."

I looked to my right and blushed when I saw Hobi standing next to me.

"S-So what did you do?", I asked him.

"I called him an ass because he thinks the guys and girls should be separated due to the fact that we're all horny teenagers who won't stop until we get what we want. I said everyone has a right to do what they want and to say what they want. I said what I wanted to say because it's my opinion. Speaking my mind isn't a crime therefore I shouldn't be punished. And you could imagine your life however you want whenever you want therefore you shouldn't be punished. I guess there will be a war going on if this keeps happening, am I right?", he chuckled.

I was so amazed by what he said, i just stood there as I stared at him. I cleared my throat and looked away.

"Right because no one likes to be judged for something they do daily", I said.

"Exactly", he said in a loud voice.

The bell rang and finally I get to leave this class I call hell.

"So what do you usually do at lunch?", he asked.

"Umm.."

"Hey Oppa I was waiting for you. Let's go get lunch", a girl said before giving me a nasty look.

"Uh no thanks. I'm not hungry", he said to her.

She bit her lip angrily as she looked at me and walked away.

"Anyways...I always see you around but you never talk. I remember we used to talk a lot back in middle school but you stopped all of a sudden. I'm going to the music room right now. You should come", he smiled.

"Um....sure", I hesitantly smiled before walking next to him.

When we arrived at the room, it was slightly dark, giving me the 'I'm in a horror movie' chills.

"You can sit there if you want", he said as he pointed to a small chair.

I was hesitant but slowly sat down. He put his stuff down near me and walked towards a huge mirror at the other side of the room.

"So what do you do here?", I asked.

"I practice. Whether it be dancing or playing the piano", he said while he looked at me through the mirror.

"You still dance?", I tried to hide my smile as I walked towards him.

"I never stopped. I practice here because no one walks in to bother me. I sometimes need the peace and quiet", he said.

"Maybe I should leave then. I don't wanna bother you", I nervously said before I turned away to get my stuff.

"No it's fine. I don't mind you being here", he smiled.

I blushed a crimson red as I put my stuff back. It's a good thing he can't see me or else there would be a lot of teasing. Not like I haven't gotten that before but it would be more embarrassing if he did that.

"Want me to show you how to dance?", he asked.

"Um..yea", I kept my head down as I walked towards him.

The whole time he taught me some moves, I would get chills and blush when his body made contact with mine. I would sometimes step on his foot or something but the thought still counts right?
After we were done, I saw him chuckling to himself. And knowing how everyone makes fun of me, I thought he was doing the same.

"What?", I asked as I blushed from embarrassment.

"This reminds me of middle school. I would teach you how to dance and you would get mad because you couldn't do the moves correctly even though it was perfectly fine", he said.

"You remember that?", I asked shyly.

"Yea, why would I forget? You were my only friend", he smiled.

I sat down and put my stuff on my lap.

"I kinda had a little crush on you back then", he said sheepishly while rubbing the back of his neck.

My eyes widened and I froze. Did he really just say that? I must be day dreaming again.

"Don't freak out. I don't have a crush on you anymore", he said calmly.

I sighed and looked down.

"I actually really really like you", he said.

I quickly looked at him to see if he was kidding. The smile on his face and the color pink on his cheeks show me he's telling the truth.

"I....like you too", I said as I played with my fingers.

"So I was right. I kinda got suspicious every time I caught you staring at me. I didn't know if you were day dreaming or actually staring at me. Or maybe you were day dreaming about me", he wiggled his eyebrows.

"Sorta both", I muttered to myself.

"Anyways..how about after school we go see a movie? It's Friday so you don't have to worry about getting your homework done", he said.

"Sure", I smiled.

"As long as you keep talking to me though. It wouldn't be fair if we go out and then you act as if we're strangers", he said. I nodded.

"Promise?", he held out his pinky.

He still remembers that?

"Promise", I smiled as I intertwined both of our pinkies.