Gwi-nam had retired from being a bully, and became one of the jocks. He reads in the library at the end of the day if practice gets cancelled. He plays basketball and he won every single game. He was popular with girls, but he has a girlfriend. You. A beautiful girl who loves him as much as he loves you. He likes to braid your hair in class when both your work is finished. And sometimes, he'll do your makeup. But he rarely ever does it. Today, you were in Gwi-nam's lap, and he was braiding your hair. "Can you hand me the hair tie, my love?" Gwi-nam asked.