"so why did you talked to taehyun at the bus stop?" beomgyu asked. "how do you know?" i asked, weird as he didn't usually ride a bus to school.

"i was in the bus." beomgyu replied in monotone with his eyes stick on the book. his hands kept busy copying other's homework, left hand flipping the page and right hand busy speeding up the writing.

"i didn't saw you. hmm, why do you care?" i asked as i was dead curious. "i thought we made fun of him." i raised my eyebrows, what's gotten in him?

"so what if we made fun of him? a sign for me to not talking to him?" i questioned furiously. he really made my heart boiled. why he's so harsh nowadays? doesn't he has any common sense left? i thought he is kind, soft spoken guy.

"i don't like you talking to him." beomgyu replied softly in a stern tone. "beomgyu, what's wrong with you? why do i need to care about your damn opinion? you rejected me, remember? why do you care who am i talking to?"

"but still you're my friend." beomgyu uttered. "a friend who change out of the sudden and being harsh towards another because he likes his friend's bestfriend?"

he stopped whatever he's doing and looked at me, and i know he was stunned by my words. can't say if his eyes in pain or anger. it's okay. i stood up and walked to my seat. i sneezed.

"areum, you didn't drink the warm water that i gave it to you?" taehyun asked, he came to my place after he saw me sneezed. his forehead's wrinkled, maybe in worried. i let out a little laughed, funny.

i had a glanced at beomgyu's seat. he frowned, i'm not sure what type of frown is that.