if there was one thing you knew about gyeong-su, it was that he could never stay still. whether he was cracking jokes in class, drumming his fingers on his desk, or picking fights he had no chance of winning- he was always moving, always loud, always him.

and for some reason, he had decided that you were his favorite person to annoy.

"admit it," he said one afternoon, slinging an arm around your shoulders as you two walked out of school. "you'd be sooo bored without me."