<p>Kang Tae-Seo’s behavior of putting his cheeks down on my shoulders was natural enough to feel the heat. Then, as the hot breath penetrated the school uniform fabric and reached the skin, I felt goosebumps.</p><p>The guy whose eyes were shining like he was trying to catch someone just now is rubbing his cheek as if he were a big cat.</p><p>In my heart, I wanted to throw a fist and kick him, but in reality, I couldn’t move at all and just swallowed the resentment, wondering if this punk was cra...