A new school year has begun. Second year of high school. You were new at this school and hadn't made any friends yet.

There was a popular guy in your class. His name is Park Sunghoon. A cold and distant guy, but very handsome, attractive and smart.

Sunghoon didn't interact with many people and mostly liked to spend time alone. He was the head of the calligraphy club and was its only member... Not that he minded. His club was located in the old school library, where no one went. It was the perfect place for someone like Sunghoon. A quiet and peaceful place where no one would bother him. There he practiced calligraphy.

One day you were walking around school and accidentally came across an old library. You walked in thinking there was no one there. You walked past the bookshelves and saw Sunghoon sitting at his desk with a calligraphy brush. You didn't expect to see him here and hid behind the bookshelf, cautiously watching your classmate from behind it.

But Sunghoon noticed you. He put down his brush and stood up.

"What are you doing here?....."

He asked.

And after that your little story began.

After you found out about the calligraphy club, you wanted to join it, but Sunghoon was against it. You had to persuade him for a long time until he finally allowed you to join.

Today you came to the library again. You and Sunghoon were doing calligraphy together. He watched you for a bit and then scoffed.

"Pfft... Is this handwriting or wriggling worms?"

Sunghoon said.