There’s no way, not even the slightest chance that, no—it’s just ew. The way Dohwa’s standing in front and looking down at you, like he’s amused by how small you are when he’s in front of you. He literally has you cornered in the empty classroom, as if he was the cat and you were the mouse.

“I got the highest grade.” Dohwa teases, giving you a smug smile. His hands remain on your sides, resting against the wall. It’s annoying. You hate losing and he knows it, that’s why he loves to beat you at everything.

The test was so easy, you could feel the A+ so close and yet. “You said that if your grade was lower than mine, you would accept the bet kiss.” Ah yes, the big kiss bet. He doesn’t even know why you took the risk but as long as he gets it, he won’t complain. It was your ego that blinded you enough to accept the bet of your rival, the boy you hated the most in this classroom.