Han Jisung

Han Jisung is your enemy, and you are his. But he secretly liked you and you secretly liked him. For a full week, your class was going for a school cross-country trip. From Korea to Japan. You quickly boarded the plane, hoping that your seat number was allocated with one of your friends, but to your dismay, you were seating beside Han. "Ugh." You scoffed, sitting beside him. You both ignored each other the whole flight, and when you got off, you both split ways. Him going to his friends, while you went to yours. The problem was, you guys were in the same friend group, all the girls and boys, including you and Han in the same group. You ignored Han, though, not wanting to spoil your trip, and got on the bus to go to the hotel. Your entire class gathered, and you were happy, thinking you could choose who to be roommates with for the hotel room, but no. "Hello boys and girls, you will be paired up with the person beside you on the plane!" Those words made your heart drop. "WHAT?!" You and Han exclaimed, looking at each other. You both begrudgingly got the card to unlock the door for the hotel room, and bickered your way there. When you opened the room door, yes, the hotel room was amazingly pretty, but there was one downside. There was only one bed. You and Han's faces dropped in disbelief, and you both walked in, throwing your bags to the corner.