"Was there any reliable date or any method used to determine if the Potential Energy is really converted into Kinetic Energy?"

His confident voice echoed in the silent room again, and Mrs. Yoon, your Physics professor, blinked several times as if she didn't know what to answer anymore.

"W-well, that is what the Law states..."

"I'm not saying the law is incorrect." He cut off her stammering once again. "I couldn't provide a solid proof to prove it wrong, but I do could provide questions and my own theories. So, Mrs. Yoon. Do you think it could be possible that the two energies actually coexist, and only one is exerted in a particular ciscumstance instead of being converted?"

"I... I mean we... we couldn't be so sure about that, Mr. Do... We only follow what the law states in the texts and..."

"So does that mean we have to disable our ability to question what we hear?" His eyes narrowed as this amused smile played along his lips. He seemed to like fact that he was able to make the terrifying professor in this school speechless. "Mrs. Yoon, I believe in a simple saying, 'To see is to believe.' So I wouldn't lie to you and say that I entirely believe this topic. I would prefer it when you could provide a document of a scientific analysis that has proved the 'Conversion of Energy' true, and has gone into details on how it happens."

The bell rang, indicating the end of class. Only Do Kyungsoo stood up to fix his things, because the rest of the students, including you, sat there speechless and confused as to how you should feel about the situation.

"Thank you for the lesson, Mrs. Yoon. I have learned a lot." He flashed a small smile, but it didn't seem very friendly. And it even caused Mrs. Yoon to quicken her pace to get out of this classroom as soon as possible.

You couldn't decide if you should feel sorry for Mrs. Yoon, or just don't care at all. In some ways, she deserved it because she tends to humiliate students in class too. Hopefully, she has realized that having Do Kyungsoo, the ever so confident and wittiest student the school ever had, was her biggest karma. Hopefully she is now regretting all the bad things she has ever done in the past.

"That. Was. DAEBAK." Amber, your friend, blurted out as both of you finally went out of the room.

"It wasn't daebak, Amber. It was assholery." You mumbled.

"Well, D.O had a point." She shrugged. D.O is Do Kyungsoo's nickname anyway. You still haven't figured out why a guy like him is nicknamed like a rapper or something.

"Yeah, he did, but he didn't have to humiliate her like that. He could've just approached her after class."

Amber suddenly looked at you as if you just told her you were pregnant. "ARE YOU SERIOUSLY DEFENDING THAT SPAWN OF THE DEVIL?!!"

"I'm not!" You hissed as you covered her mouth. Gawd this woman is so loud. "I just don't agree with assholery in general."

"Whatever you say, sweetie." Amber said mockingly as she slowly separated from you. She still had another class while you already have your vacant time for lunch, so sadly,  you had to be separated with this weirdo you call your best friend.

Sighing, you started walking towards the cafeteria to have your lonely lunch once again.

"And then he was like ,'I believe in to see is to believe,' and then Mrs. Yoon was all like, speechless."

"Oh my God really?!! That is soo cool! No one ever had the guts to do that to her!"

You heard someone retelling the "exciting" event in your Physics class earlier, followed by the warm responses of her colleagues. You just rolled your eyes and tried to find an empty table. There was only one left, and fortunately, it was far from those people talking about how "cool" and "awesome" D.O was. But strangely, you felt like you were alone than ever. Even Amber couldn't see the reason why he is so unlikable.

"Am I the only one that dislikes him?" You mumbled to the cheese macaroni sitting in your plate. You could almost imagine it answering back.

"No, of course not! I hate him too you know! He's so disrespectful and arrogant!"

"Thanks, macaroni." You sighed, starting to accept the fact that you were starting to become insane. Like seriously, who would talk to a macaroni?

"Can I sit here?"

You felt your gloomy day lighten up as you thought someone wanted to accompany you in your loneliness. But your face fell once again as you realized who it was.

The legendary Do Kyungsoo.

"You can, but you may not."

His brows furrowed ever so slightly at your response.

"I mean, you can take the seat, but that doesn't mean I'm happy to see you there."

"Oh," he blinked, then placed his tray down the table. You looked around and realized that most of the people in the cafeteria were glancing at you. Of course, everyone wants to be able to share a table with this boy wonder, so they are most probably jealous of you right now.

Psh, I didn't want this. Take him whenever you want.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your alone time, but the other tables were already full." You didn't bother look up at him as you pushed around the macaroni in your plate. Somehow, you suddenly lost your appetite.

"If you ask any of them, you'll know they'd be willing to evacuate the whole table just for you."

He suddenly chuckled, which made you look up. His eyes were twinkling as if he just ate fireworks or something. You raised an eyebrow.

"What's so funny?"

"You amuse me," he simply said, and showed a small confident smile. He seemed to be in a friendly mood, but you didn't feel so friendly at all.

"Is that an insult?"

"I can't see how it could be an insult." There it is, he's doing that witty way of words again.

"You know what, let's just shut up and eat our own meals in peace. I don't plan to waste my time talking to you." You spat out in the bitchiest tone you could ever muster, and went back to trying to eat your macaroni as fast as you can.

"Slow down. I'm not going to steal your food."

Slowly, you looked up to glare at him.

"You're the smartest guy in school, but you don't know how to follow a simple instruction?"

"You didn't state it as an instruction . I thought it was just your opinion." He shrugged.

"It's an opinion that you have to respect especially when it's from a person you just asked permission to share tables with."

"In which you didn't exactly permit but basically implied that I have the right to take even if you didn't agree."

"But I didn't state that you have the right to talk to me."

"I have already spoken to you first, so that cancels out that argument."

"So does that mean I was seated in this table first, so I have the right to tell you to leave?"

With that, he finally stopped giving a smart-ass remark, and leaned back in his chair while looking at you with this amused sparkle in his eyes. Meanwhile, you felt this surge of pride as you realized that you have won an argument with him, Do Kyungsoo, the wittiest guy everyone in campus worships.

"So you better zip your mouth and let me have this meal in peace." You fought the urge to smirk as you returned your attention to your macaroni. But strangely, your senses were still fixed on D.O; you were curious as to how he would react to his small defeat.

"I'm sorry to interrupt again, but what's your name?"

You narrowed your eyes, "Why? So you could hack my facebook account and take revenge on me?"

"What makes you think I would want to take revenge on you?"

Oh for the love of bananas. This guy is so annoying. "I'm _________. Now shut up."

"Thank you." He smiled.

*badump*

"..whatever." 

*badump*

Holy skittles what the hell is this feeling.

You glanced up at D.O when he has succeeded not to speak for a minute. While he was busy eating his macaroni, you took the chance to study his face. Doe eyes. Milky skin. Red hair and thick brows. Now that you've bothered to look closely, he actually looked innocent when silent. He looked quite... well... cute.

Maybe this is another reason why most of the others still like him despite of his arrogance. He was undeniably good-looking.

"Do I have something on my face?" His eyes suddenly shifted to you, and you jumped a little in your seat, as embarassing as it may sound.

Did he notice I was checking him out? Holy skittles please someone tell me he didn't know I was checking him out.

"I was just wondering if your red hair symbolizes your annoying behavior." You said the most believable excuse you could ever think of within that split second.

"What behavior?" His brows furrowed. This time, he seemed to clearly not know what you were talking about.

"You're not aware of it, are you?"

He kept on looking at you with that confused look.

"Nothing. Forget I ever said that."  You sighed and shook your head. Maybe there really was nothing wrong with him. Maybe it was just you, being too sensitive and looking at his uniqueness in an unfair way. After all, it seemed like it was only you that saw him that way.

"I want to know." He leaned closer, and you automatically leaned back. It was weird seeing him so close.

"N-nothing. It's just my opinion, don't worry."

"At this point, all your opinions interest me. I want to know." He persisted, and you tried your best not to blush at his statement.

Was he serious? Is he really interested in my opinions? Or am I just misinterpreting his words again? 

"It's just your way with words. I'm just annoyed how you could make a witty remark against everything. It's just my pride, I guess. I'm sorry." You looked down at the table, feeling more embarrassed than ever. Heck, why did it feel like you just confessed your love or something??

"It's okay." He smiled widely, and you felt this *badump*badump* feeling again. There was something about his smile that made you feel different about him.

Then suddenly, his face shifted to something more serious, as if he was shy. "Honestly, I have an opinion about you, too."

Your brows furrowed. He bit his lip as if he was choosing his words carefully.

"You tend to fight for your own views instead of easily accepting one. You were the first person that could talk back to me like that. Honestly, you almost had me speechless." He gave you this sort of stare that made you feel like your insides were going to melt. "I find you interesting. I really do."

He smiled, together with this strange sparkle in his eyes.

"Th-thanks... I guess..." You mumbled, while you mentally bashed your head against a wall.

Seriously?!! A smart and unbelievable adorably handsome guy is basically confessing a small crush on you and all you could say is thanks?!!!

WELL WHAT DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO? SPAZZ OUT AND SHOW HIM THAT I TOTALLY FIND HIM INTERESTING TOO?!!!!

"The bell just rang." He suddenly said, snapping you out of your mental war.

"Oh, it did?"

Ok geez woman seriously, stop acting like an idiot.

"I have to go now, I guess." You flashed a small smile, even though your face felt like it wanted to show him the biggest smile ever possible. He just told you he finds you interesting. It's not like he just asked you to be his girlfriend or something, so we better act cool.

"Can I walk with you?" He suddenly stood up, and you didn't fail to notice that he was standing closer to you than necessary.

"Uh... yes. Of course."

He smiled. "Thanks. I thought you were going to say 'you can, but you may not.''"

You just rolled your eyes and let out a little laugh. As you walked out of the cafeteria, you could feel a thousand eyes staring at both of you. Did they notice you were having a little flirting session there? Was your blush too obvious?

As soon as you went out of the door, and finally out of sight from the huge audience, D.O suddenly scooted closer, placing his lips right next to your ear.

You felt a shiver run up your back as he whispered in a low, seductive voice.

"And by the way, I knew you were checking me out."

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[A/N]: Oh my gosh lollies *ㅁ* We ranked #283 in Humor and #376 in Romance!!!

OMO YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HAPPY I AM!!! I feel like I just won Watty awards ohoho I am crying tears of joy ㅠvㅠ 

I totally love you guys. Thank you so much for the warm support. I will update as soon as our Exam Week ends, lollies! Wish me luck! ~❤