Jisuk opened his eyes to see the sun shining through the widows in the living room. The brightness of the sun glared his vision and he used his hand to block it from his face. He sat up and gave himself a good stretch. He yawned and looked around the room."oh man. I slept well. Where's Heejung? She's still asleep? I better go wake her up." He thought. He got up from his position and walked towards her bedroom. He arrived at the door. He was about to put his hand on the door but then hesitated. But he still went with it and slightly gave a knock. No answer. He tried again. Still nothing. He sighed and scratched his head. "Well, don't get mad at me Heejung. I did knock." He silently warned her in his head. With a big breath, he slowly and slightly turned the door knob and opened it. He entered her room and saw that her room wasn't messy. It was actually quite simple and quaint. Her college books and art materials were on her desk. Her makeup set and clothes were neatly all in an order. Jisuk was impressed. He walked to her bed where she lay sleeping and quietly sat at the side of the bed next to her. He looked at her. Her blissful and fair face was covered with her messy bangs. Seeing this, he had the urge to brush her hair out of her face. He gingerly used his fingers and brushed the soft brown hair out of the way. In doing so, he touched the smooth soft pale skin. He started to trace his fingers along her eyelashes,eyes, nose, and...her lips. Just everything about her was so beautiful. "I've never seen such a pure delicate but strong girl like her before. One glance is enough to set my heart racing." He thought. Just a touch from her also made him feel pain added with happiness. Jisuk glanced at her and asked,"just what are you to me, Heejung?" Nervously but with seriousness he picked up her hair and kissed gently. The sweet smell from her hair stirred up his heart even more. "I...I...I want to touch her more. I want to know more about her. She's so divine." he desired. He leaned closer and closer to her face to her lips. As he was about to approach her, something shook his conscious. He froze startled at his actions. He pulled back and angrily muttered to himself."geez, are you for real? You going to be called a pervert again! Pull yourself together man! Why did she have to be so alluring?!" Jisuk flushed with embarrassed at his actions. He looked back at Heejung who was soundly asleep unaware of what happened. Then he looked around and noticed a spirit mask on heejung's desk. Supposedly she had made it in her art class before. Jisuk got up from the bed and took the mask to try it on. It wasn't too bad. It wasn't too heavy and it looked breathable enough. As he put it on he suddenly grinned.

Something was bothering her. She didn't know what it was. Her still closed eyes felt like they were sensing something strange. After trying to put up with it but it failed. Fed up with the weird vibe, she irritatedly opened her eyes to find herself facing a monster mask in front of her face. She shrieked and turned white with fright. Still shrieking, she grabbed her canvas board near her bedside and smacked it on the masked man's head. "Away from me, evil spirit! You can't take my soul yet!" She screamed. Just then, she heard the monster say,"stop it! ow...whoa! You're stronger than I thought, Heejung. Man! That freaking hurts!" Heejung stopped hitting and slowly recognized the person. "J-jisuk?! What? Wha-? I mean- sorry. No! What am I saying! I'm not sorry! I demand an explanation! Why are you in my room? Without my permission?! Who told you to enter?! Huh?! Answer me!" She ranted rather upset. Jisuk got up after being beaten by the board and removed the mask. Heejung very very very temporarily forget her anger seeing his handsome bit bruised face. Anyways back to the point. "I can't believe you entered my room." Heejung murmured under her breath. Jisuk rubbed his sore head and then crossed his arms. "Well, I did knock. You just didn't hear it. So you can't blame me for that." He argued. Heejung looked at him strangely. "What kind of logic is that?" She asked. "Anyways, from now on do not enter my room without me knowing ok?" She told him looking at him in the eye. Jisuk sighed "ok ok. I got it but I can't promise that. If you were in trouble or something something happened to you I'm going against it. I'll... be devastated if you something were to happen to you." Heejung's heart thumped at this. He might've been a bit ill mannered but he had good intentions. "Besides, today I got to see you freak out. It was hilarious." He smiled mischievously. Heejung's eyes widened and threw a pillow at him hard. "Forget it! Forget you saw!" She yelled at him. Jisuk caught the pillow that she threw at him and added,"You're sleeping face was entertaining too." Heejung stopped to stare him in bewilderment. "Y-you saw me sleeping too?!" She felt her face turn hot and red. She grabbed another pillow from her bed and hid her face. "How can you do that? This is so embarrassing!" She blushed. They stay silent for awhile. Awkwardly she tried to distract herself by looking everywhere except jisuk. She looked at the clocked and forgot her embarrassment. "Ahhhh! I'm late!" She dropped her pillow and pushed jisuk out of her room and slammed the door.

Jisuk was puzzled by her sudden behavior. Was she that mad at him or something? He couldn't figure out. Just then the door swung open and Heejung rapidly went out her room wearing changed clothes. She literally grabbed some bread from the dining table and stuffed it in her mouth. Jisuk stood there witnessing this situation that was new to him. Why was she in a hurry? Was it really that important? Heejung was about to head out when jisuk stopped her by yanking her shoulder back nicely. "Where are going?" He asked quizzically. Heejung gave him a blank stare. "I have school, remember? I told you when I introduced myself." Jisuk still was lost. What the heck was school? Was it something serious? Sighing, Heejung handed him a piece of paper. He looked at it and saw some numbers on it and also an address to her school. "That's my cellphone number and that's my school address. You can call me when you need me for emergency ok?" She asked him. With that, she hurriedly ran out the door. Jisuk was still confused as ever. "What on earth is a cell phone? What's school?" He wondered.