Desire - SeongSang

9.5

Yeosang and I made out for a couple of hours.

He pulled away. Catching his breath.

"Yeosang..." I'm going to ask him. I need to ask him before I regret it. "I need to tell you something."

"Can't it wait?"

"No, I need to tell you now before things continue."

"What?" He let out before he moaned when I felt up his waist.

"I fucked up the day I asked you." He quickly pulled away. He didn't look happy. "Oh, my god. I worded that wrong." I facepalmed. "I never actually planned on asking you to be friends with benefits."

He tried to get away from me. I wrapped my arms around his waist. Tears began to form in his eyes.

"I was actually going to ask you if you wanted to go out with me."

He tensed up.

"Are you serious?"

I nodded as I looked down. I might have really fucked my chances. I kept it from him that I liked him. I practically used him. He didn't even know me before this. I really don't...

"Yes."

That caught me off guard really quickly.

I quickly picked my head up. "What?" He cupped my face. Kissing me multiple times before he rested his forehead against mine.

"I would gladly be your boyfriend."