7 Reasons Why || [COMPLETED]

7. You

Dahyun's POV

"Wǒ ài nǐ."

And just like that, Y/N walked away.

I stood up to follow her, but in my moment of confusion she had disappeared. Where did she go?

So instead, I went to Tzuyu. "Hi."

She tilted her head confusedly, beckoning me to join her table. "What's up, unnie?" I sighed and sat next to her, checking again if Y/N returned. "Tzu, can you translate something for me?"

"Translate?"

"Yeah." I paused. "Y/N told me something earlier. In Chinese. I was hoping you could tell me what it meant."

Tzuyu shrugged and turned to face me. "Sure. What is it?"

I played with the hem of my shirt. "Well, first she called me by my full name." I traced shapes on the table, hesitating. I don't know why I was nervous, but it felt as if I wanted to know what Y/N had said and at the same time I don't. "She said something like.. I think it was like 'Wǒ ài nǐ'."

I looked up expectantly, but was met with Tzuyu's wide eyes. "She said that?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Unnie.." Tzuyu started. "It means 'I love you'."

"Jimin," I called. "Hey, Jimin! Wait up!"

He turned around to look at me. "Yeah? What's up?"

"Y/N confessed," I revealed, and his eyes widened in triumph.

"Yo, really? What did you say? You better have said yes, or all our work was for nothing."

"No, Jimin. It wasn't really a.. 'I like you'. She said 'I love you' in another language, and I think she wants me to find out what it meant." I shrugged. Jimin shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Well, you better find her and answer. And, hey, would you mind telling her we had this planned? I think she kinda hates me."

I grinned. "Sure. Thanks for the help, by the way."

"No problem! And, Dahyun..." I looked back at him. "Good luck."

Y/N's POV

Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, no. What did I just do? But she wouldn't know what it means. Besides, if she does know she probably thinks I mean it platonically, right?

I could feel Dahyun's stare at the back of my head, but I ignored her, pretending to pay full attention to our professor. 

After class I was one of the first to get out, but as I was walking past an empty classroom I was roughly grabbed by the back of my shirt. "Ow!" I exclaimed, rubbing my neck.

Dahyun was standing in front of me with her arms crossed. "Now I'm sure you're avoiding me."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

She walked closer until she had me trapped between the wall and her, again.

"So, I asked Tzuyu to translate what you said."

Ah, shit.

"And I just want to say.." She gathered my collar in her hands, pulling me down so I was level with her. "Wǒ yě ài nǐ."

And then she kissed me.

And I think I might've fainted if it wasn't for the little voice in my head urging me to kiss back. So I pulled her impossibly closer, failing to contain the smile that graced me lips. It was short and sweet, but it couldn't have been more perfect.

"Kim Dahyun, would you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes," Dahyun beamed. "I'll be your girlfriend, Y/N L/N."

I hope she knows the reasons why I love her, because every day will only add more to that list.