Han Jisung - 16

Jisung hated you with all his soul, or at least that's what he said, because he was always with you and always took you everywhere. There was just one small detail: you liked Jisung a lot, and you didn't try to hide it. You were always complimenting him, always reminding him how much you loved him, and every time he rejected you, it was a "keep going, someday I'll say yes" for you.

Today you were with Minho, Felix, and Bangchan talking about schoolwork, an exam they hadn't taken, and some other boring things. You kept looking at the door, but you knew Jisung would arrive in the second period, since he had asked for permission to go to the dentist.

The hour you were waiting for passed and the cutest boy your eyes had ever seen entered. Jisung came with his suitcase on his shoulder and an angry expression because he had a toothache. You looked at him and smiled, telling your friends
“Here comes the love of my life!”
"Shut up or I'll punch you in the mouth, you idiot."

Jisung said when you approached, letting you take the suitcase for him; he let himself be loved but didn't respond to your affection.

He treats you badly but lets you treat him badly; he loves you too, but he'd never admit it. He insults you constantly, hiding behind a mask of hatred. Sometimes he accepts your hugs, and he's gotten used to you trying to kiss him on the mouth; it's nothing new for him.