The school bell rang, and I took my bag and went to the crowded hallway. Annoyed by the face I saw by the lockers, I took a deep breath and went to my locker. The books are too heavy to carry them all back home. 

I shoved all my books inside and closed it with a load bang. "What do you want?", I asked him and closed my bag, "Let's go to Starbucks. My treat!" 

I couldn't say something because he was already taking my hand and was running with me outside the school. 

Ong Seongwu, I hope you'll burn in hell. Something I hate more than you is sport. 

When he stopped in front of the Starbucks who was nearby your school, you tried to catch your breath. You cursed and said a few cursing words directed at the boy next to you who can't hold his laugh inside and laughed about the exhausted you. 

When you two calmed down, you two entered the shop. You were thirsty from the run, and he would pay for it. The register asked what we wanted, and he ordered himself a Macchiato and a sandwich. I took a Caramel Frappuccino and a karotte cake.  

When our order was ready, we searched a seat in the crowded café. 

You were surprised how he haven't made a flirt or a cheesy pick-up line till now. 

You could like this Seongwu. 

Is this really Ong Seongwu?