You were running late to school, which wasn’t surprising; you were always late. Knocking on the classroom door and apologizing to your homeroom teacher with a bow, you walked over to your desk. Bangchan watched you seat down next to him with a teasing smile. He was a close friend of yours, and you had been in the same class for the last four years.

“Girl, I thought you wouldn’t show up. It’s your fifth time being late already, and school has started like two weeks ago..” He laughed.