You had started writing playful love letters to the tall boy from the music club. Anonymous, teasing, a little too honest at times. It was just a joke-at least, that's what you told yourself. But Sungchan was determined to find out who was behind them.

As you slipped the latest letter into his locker, you suddenly felt someone behind you. You froze.

Turning around, you were met with Sungchan's eyes-wide with surprise, then slowly narrowing with amusement.

He leaned casually against the locker, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Hah... You were the last person I expected."