𝚆𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙸𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 | 𝐇𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧

22

I stare at him, not sure what to say. For some reason, I really just wanted him to keep kissing me. It felt as though my lips were lonely without his on mine. I snap back into reality, trying to shake off this euphoric feeling he just gave me. I scoff, trying to cover up my reddening face. I push him lightly away from me and look away from him. A playful smile appears on his face.

"Oh, I'm making you blush?" He teases, a little giggle escaping his lips after he speaks.

He pokes the side of my cheek, but I swat his hand away.

"Hey-"

"Last time you sang better, I think." I mumble, waiting for my face to stop being so red.

He grabs my chin and turns my face to look back at him. He leans in close, our lips almost touching again. He looks at them, tempted, but meets my eyes. He smirks at my nervous face and leans back, removing his hand from under my chin.

"Yeah, I really believe you." He says with the same cocky tone he had when we first met.

I clear my throat and put my hands on my face, it was hot. I stand up.

"Well, see you... whenever, bye!" I say, standing up getting ready to walk away.

"What-" He says, but I push past him, speed-walking to try and get inside.

I feel his hand grab my wrist, stopping me and I groan, not wanting him to keep making me blush.

"Wow, we kiss and you want to leave so suddenly?" He says with an offended tone.

My stomach flips at him saying we kissed. He notices and walks closer to me, letting go of my wrist. Once again, I freeze by his actions.

"Does this mean you don't want to go on a date with me?" He says casually.

My eyes widen.

"What?" I ask.

He chuckles, a kind smile forming from his lips.

"When you have to leave, do you not want to go on a date with me?" He asks. I stand there, unsure of how to react. He leans in to whisper in my ear. "Because the way you kissed me back says otherwise."

I push him away, my face definitely having a harsh blush on it.

"If it will make you stop acting like this, then yes, I will go on a date with you."

A smile creeps onto his face. He engulfs me in a hug and then picks me up, spinning me around. I chuckle, smiling. He sets me down, holding me by my waist, looking me in the eyes.

"Then it's a date." He whispers.

-

I yawn, stretching as I begin to wake up. I open my eyes, rubbing one of them sleepily. I sit up in my bed, feeling better than I have ever felt in my whole life. Part of that may be because of the new heart, another is possibly because of what happened last night. I smile just thinking about it. My door opens and I look over to see who it was. Surprisingly, it was Seojun. I look at him confused as he closes my door and walks over to me, handing me a drink from the vending machine.

"What are you still doing here? I thought you left last night."

He simply shrugged his shoulders as I take the drink from him. He walks over to the chair next to my bed, taking a seat and turning on the tv.

"You sure are clingy." I mumble to myself.

"Hey, that's no way to treat someone who just got you a drink." He says.

I turn to him, opening the can, with a sheepish smile on my face. He tries to suppress a smile from seeing me, but fails.

"I was only joking." I say.

He doesn't say anything in return. I sit there, taking a few sips from my drink, watching tv with him. I feel a pit begin to form in my stomach as a frown appears onto my face.

"Seojun..." I say, growing nervous.

"Hm." He hums back.

"Don't you... still like Jugyeong?" I say, turning to look at him.

He freezes, but only for a second. He looks at me, trying to come up with what to say, or at least, how to say it.

"Jugyeong has a boyfriend." He replies.

"I know that, but you still liked her. Why do you like me all of a sudden?"

He chuckles, looking back at me with a smile.

"I didn't just 'start to like you'. I've had a growing feeling since we actually talked about my crush on Jugyeong. You told me that eventually I'll be happy." He says kindly. I feel my cheeks heat up once again from a forming blush. "You were right." He says. I look at him, locking my eyes with his. "I am happy."