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Heeseung used his hand to turn her head up, "It's the first snow fall of the season."
The first snow fall in Korea is a very big thing that most people know about. The first snow is a very romantic moment where people believe that if they wish for something during the first snow of the season, that their wish will come true. Couples often confess their live during the first snowflakes fall because they believe they can be together forever.
Misun or Heeseung had no idea that snow would make its first appearance today. The girl smiled fondly looking at the weather, then averted her attention to her one love in front of her, feeling grateful that such a special moment happened with him.
"Make a wish, Hee." She told him, just while the snowflakes were falling slowly.
Heeseung nodded before closing his eyes for a few seconds. While making his wish, he still held on to Misun. She laughed quietly at how he was doing it very seriously and cutely. He soon opened his eyes.
Why would he want any other wish, when the one wish he wanted the most for is in front of him.
"What did you wish for?" Misun curiously asked him. He pivoted his head downwards at her and grinned genuinely.
"I wished to be happy with you, forever." Her eyes dilated while continuing to fight the huge smile that almost formed on her face. She became flustered and covered her mouth with her hand.
"I wish for your wish to come true." Misun said, still shyly looking up at him and blushed like a person in love. She then started walking a couple steps away from him.
"Isn't the sky so pretty?" She asked, holding her hand out to feel the cold pecks the snowflakes gave her.
Heeseung wasn't looking at this sky, but at her. He smiled and slowly walked behind her. The boy brought his phone out and took a picture from behind, once again. He captured many photos of her that even she hasn't seen. Misun obviously heard the shutter sound and turned around, catching his notice.
He gazed at her, eyes softening up and wanting to melt from looking at Misun. "I've seen prettier, and that is you."
Misun mentally slapped herself before grabbing his hand, "You always say such nonsense. We should go home before we get sick."
Heeseung didn't care whether or not she believed him. He knew himself that she is pretty, more prettier than anyone and anything. He stuck their intertwined hands into his pocket before walking off with Misun.
As the two continued on home, many people gave them side eyes from seeing them in their pajamas. Nevertheless, Heeseung and Misun couldn't care less about what others thought about.
They soon arrived to the front steps of the house. The boy opened the door first for Misun, allowing his hand to be on the doorknob and her hand. Heeseung followed her once she had gotten inside the house. To their surprise, no one was in the living room. They were expecting a fiasco but, maybe that's just them.
Heeseung then took the lead in dragging her hand. he walked with her up the stairs. They both passed by Misun's bedroom, earning her to be confused and stutter a few letters out.
"Oh, I thought we were going to my room?" Even she was confused, judging by the way she said that.
"We can go to mine." Heeseung smiled, gently rubbing his thumb on the back of her hand.
They ended up in his neatly organized room. Misun stood awkwardly, not knowing where to sit. She may have kissed Heeseung and confessed, but she was still shy around him.
"Why are you just standing there? Sit down." He chuckled, seeing her stand like a statue.
Heeseung sat the both of themselves on his bed, making sure Misun was comfortable. "Sorry if you needed to do something else right now. I just wanted to talk to you."
Misun's heart bumped listening to him. "It's okay, I had nothing to do anyways."
"But what did you want to tell me?" She asked, facing him with direct eye contact. The girl was odd, one second she's embarrassed to be around him and the other is that she's direct with him.
"I didn't get to tell you how I truly feel earlier." He said. That was true, all he did was call her stupid and kiss her.
Heeseung held her hand, preparing him to speak. "I caught feeling for you too, Misun, obviously. I also never realized that I would which caught me off guard and then I soon endured it."
"Everything that you had said earlier broke my heart a bit. The ways you tried avoiding me? I'll forgive you now about that, but please don't ever do that again. I'm really grateful for the time you comforted me that one night because if you hadn't, then I wouldn't be telling you all this."
"Can I tell you the truth?" He asked Misun, earning a confused look as to why he would need to ask her first.
"Yeah?" She said, sort of like a question.
"You're a mess in reality, Misun. You're not perfect to the naked eye, but you are to mine. You're stubborn, opinionated, and hard-headed and an impossible girl, but somehow I fell for you." She realized what he meant about the truth. It would be how he seen her.
"That was the way I had saw it" Heeseung said, continuing to rub his thumb on the back of her hand.
"I truly do love you Misun, just the way you are. No matter how much you degrade in your own self, I will always be here. Between us, I care more about you more than myself." The girls lips quivered hearing how much Heeseung was saying.
"You're the girl who makes my heart beat fast."
"You're the girl who's always on my mind."
"You're the girl who makes me smile."
"You're the girl that I've been waiting for all this time."
Misun felt like a sword had been stabbed right through her heart. She had no idea that heeseung had been keeping all this inside of him. The thing he said about her was definitely true. She is hard headed but still the one he loves.
Her heart sunk deep as tears were about to fall from her eyes. Heeseung realized once he heard sniffles and seeing Misun with her head tilted down.
"Misun? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" The sudden panic in his voice made her chuckle softly.
"Ah, it's nothing." She said, repositioning herself and wiping her face dry. After seeing how much she cries, Heeseung hopes to be the one to wipe her tears, cheer her up, and be there for her.
