Haneul's POV

After the break was over, Key and I made our way to class. I took my seat and flipped my book pages as the professor entered. Even though we were in an arts high, education is compulsory. I took a glance at Taemin. He was stiffly sitting and listening to the professor. His side view was breathtaking.......♥

After awhile, the teacher left the class for a minute. I took this as an opportunity to speak with him. I prepared myself as though I'm going to attend an interview. I mustered up courage to speak with him. I shouldn't waste this opportunity. Then with a huge inhale of oxygen, I turned towards his side.

He was looking down. His eyes reading the pages. Wow.... his eyes, his lips.....those are melting me..... I was about to start, but my throat was dry. I cleared my throat and started. I should be confident. "Hi!" I stuttered. His eyes paused all those reading and blinked for a second and replied a "hi". A very unenthusiastic and *don't bother me* kinda reply and to add on top of that, his eyes never met mine... still reading the book. The teacher has returned.

Even though he is super busy, he should've at least given a hi with a little smile. I thought he would atleast show a little interest in me. But he never showed me any interest. What a waste of my daydream. But I tried to cool myself by saying " Perfect reason for stopping over imagination".

I didn't know that I was so into him. I was again seeing Taemin. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my forehead. I didn't bother about it even though it hurted like hell. Then Taemin stopped writing his notes and gave me a glimpse. The class was quite all of a sudden. I turned to see my classmates. Everyone were staring at me.

It took me seconds to realize that the teacher called out my name as I was busy seeing him. When i didn't respond, he threw a chalk.... I understood the situation and slowly stood up. The teacher's eyes were furious. I made a huge gulp.

"What is the answer for this sum?" He asked trying to keep his anger low. I didn't know the answer. I thought of asking Key but he was far behind me. My only hope was lost.

"You don't know?! I told to work out this sum and yet you don't know?!" He asked, now his anger in full swing. I shook my head shamelessly. Then he gave me a *get out of this class look*.

"The guy wearing glasses next to her. Yes, you. Get up and tell the answer for the next sum after you've worked it out "he said pointing Taemin. He slowly stood up. He then scribbled something on his notebook . I was wondering why he scribbled instead of working out the problem. He then eyed me and turned towards the teacher and said, "The answer is 246.12cm^2, Sir". All the girls happily clapped and cheered. I was perplexed. The teacher then praised him and told me to go out.

I was embarrassed. As i bent down to take my book, I saw a book underneath Taemin's desk, which read the words,"SOLUTION TO HIGH SCHOOL 2ND YEAR MATHS". I couldn't believe myself. My jaw nearly dropped to the floor. For a minute, I didn't trust my eyes. I hurriedly took my books and reached the door.

"Did he copy the answer from the solution book???!!!" I thought. "He didn't work out the sum and it was impossible to do a mind calculation" i murmured.

I tried to see him again to check if he still has the book. I tried to search but unfortunately I made an eye contact with him. I seriously didn't know whether to get angry at him or admire his view. "Come to your senses Haneul Jung" I slapped myself.

I usually feel disgusted when someone tells a lie or cheat . I always hated people like them. He then turned to my side and winked at me accompanied with a wry smile. I gasped in shock. DID HE JUST "WINKED" AT ME?!

I felt like throwing a brick at him forgetting all those handsome features. My hands became cold all of a sudden. Is it because of the sudden shock??

My head felt like bursting. I couldn't control myself. Whenever the teacher asked a quiz from the text book generally to all the students, he followed the same method of seeing the answer key and answering those questions. That created a good impression on him. The teacher continuously praised him. I boiled in anger. "I should tell this matter to someone before I turn crazy" I thought. The person who came to my mind was Key. I waited for the class to end.