“Did something happen yesterday?” Maru asked Dowook whose seat was diagonally in front-left of him. 

Dowook would usually reply ‘what do you mean’ to such a question, but this time, he answered ‘no’ after contemplating. Maru twitched his brows since Dowook was obviously acting suspicious.

“Then why did you call me?”

“Just cuz. I can call anyone I want.”

“Okay, then. That’s how you want this to go.”

Maru crossed his arms and stared at Dowook. After holding it in for a long while, Dowook exploded out.

“Your sister asked me my number. Satisfied?”

“And you gave it to her?”

“She was about to cry if I didn’t give it to her, what am I supposed to do? Tsk.”

“Hey, you should’ve realized that they were crocodile tears. You look like a rational kid, but you’re weak at heart.”

“...Let’s not get into this,” saying that, Dowook turned around. Maru scratched his eyebrows and asked.

“Are you going to date her?”

“Wh-what kind of freakin’ nonsense is that?”

His desk and chair, made of metal, created a huge rattling noise as he turned back around. Such a violent reaction? It seemed that dating wasn’t entirely out of his mind.

“If you’re gonna date her, then treat her well. She’s a little cocky, but she’s not a bad kid. No wait, she might be a bad one after all. From where she’s going right now, it looks like she’ll roast any...