Sunghoon.

You and Sunghoon had been attending the same high school for years.

They weren't friends. In fact, they barely spoke to each other... but when they did, they always ended up making sarcastic remarks or arguing over some trivial matter.

"What are you looking at?" Sunghoon asked, annoyed.

—How annoying you are.

Those around them soon burst out laughing.

—Just kiss already.

—Those who fight love each other.

—All that's left is for them to hold hands.

—You two again? It's almost become a tradition.

"Shut up!" they both replied at the same time, provoking even more laughter.

From that day on, the teasing only increased. Every time their eyes met in the hallways, they were in the same classroom, or they argued about something, their friends took the opportunity to bother them.

Neither could stand the other... or at least that's what they both tried to show.

But there was something strange about that rivalry. There was always this tension when they met, as if neither could completely ignore the other's presence.

And although they would never admit it...

Perhaps his friends weren't so wrong.