In the morning, Joon was recording a parkour training video with his friends, going from one new place to another. It went smoothly though some of them got a few minor scratches and bruises. They finished in the afternoon and Joon headed home after the boys had some ice cream. As the tall school building came into view up ahead, he remembered his neighbor, Airi and thought that he should walk home with her. She was the only neighbor Joon was closed to, given how anti social some of the tenants were, that and they were all working people that got home at nightime - probably the reason why they seemed to be anti social.
The building made him reminisce about his high school days. No, he wasn't popular nor a delinquent. He was was pretty much your typical obedient student with A's and B's. He could have had a lucrative legal profession. Not that he had any regret for his current choice of employment. If anything, he wished that he wasn't fascinated by crime so easily when he was little.
"Shorty." Airi's right poytail was gently tugged as he towered over the short female. A smile of greeting was given to her crowd of friends, "I'm heading home. Are you coming?" Oblivious to the commotion and although curious, he didn't want to stick his nose in the girls' business.
@Kim Joon 'Kyaaah~! No waaaaay~ who's that? Your boyfriend? I knew it- Airi is so popular~', one of Airi's friends giggled and nudged her with her elbow. Her eyes sparkled with radiance, expectation and admiration as she fumbled through the stalker-sneak shots she'd uncovered in Airi's desk. "Y-yaa~aaah~!! Don't go through my stuff! And why did you bring it out here, are you crazy??" Airi blushed a deep pink and quickly snatched the pictures back from her. There was a very handsome guy who lived next door and well... it had started with just one secret picture... it's not like he had his pictures all over her wall! Just one! Under her pillow! Airi blushed further at the thought and in a huff stuffed the pictures into her backpack. She and her friend were standing at the school entrance when another classmate swooped in, picking up a picture the Japanese had accidentally dropped. "Oooh~ Who's this, who's this??' Before Airi could react her friend aka picture thief had already responded. 'Boyfriend!!' Airi opened to deny it but then decided to just nervously chew on the inside of her lip while she waited for her face to calm down. It was bright red. She fanned herself. "YAH!! Stop teasing me!!!" Her friends just laughed and continued to chant about her boyfriend, drawing in more curious girls until a group of almost 10 were looking through the pictures they had dug back out of her back. It was too late. There was no going back now. "H-he lives next door..." She blushed shyly and covered her burning cheeks with her cool, white hands. How embarrassing. Her heart was racing. He was so handsome and now she was pretending he was her boyfriend oh my god oh my god oh my god. 'Did you kiss yet??', her friend asked excitedly. Airi bit her lip and said nothing but that was answer enough for them and they interpreted it as they wanted. She couldn't even imagine kissing him without feeling like she'd get a heart attack. Not that her friends, who were screaming their heads off in excitement, would know.