Beomgyu sat on the edge of his bed, strumming his guitar absentmindedly as he tried to shake off the nerves that had been building up inside him all day. Tonight was the night he would finally tell Y/N how he felt about her, and he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension swirling in his chest.
He had known Y/N for years, having met her through mutual friends in high school. They had always been close, sharing inside jokes and late-night conversations about everything and anything. But lately, Beomgyu had started to see Y/N in a different light—his heart skipping a beat whenever she smiled at him, his stomach doing somersaults whenever she laughed at one of his jokes.
Taking a deep breath, Beomgyu set his guitar aside and reached for his phone, pulling up the text conversation he had been having with Y/N. He hesitated for a moment before typing out a message, his fingers hovering over the send button.
"Hey, Y/N. Are you free tonight? I was thinking we could hang out and maybe grab dinner?"
He waited anxiously for her reply, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched the three dots appear on the screen, indicating that Y/N was typing a response.
A few moments later, his phone pinged with a reply from Y/N.
"Hey, Beomgyu! I'd love to hang out tonight. Dinner sounds great! 😊"A wave of relief washed over Beomgyu as he read Y/N's reply, a smile spreading across his face. Tonight was the night he would finally tell her how he felt, and he couldn't wait to see her reaction.
As he got ready for their evening together, Beomgyu couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation that was building up inside him. He chose his outfit carefully, wanting to look his best for Y/N, and ran a hand through his hair, trying to tame the unruly strands that always seemed to defy gravity.
When he arrived at the restaurant where they had agreed to meet, Beomgyu's heart skipped a beat as he caught sight of Y/N sitting at a table near the window, her smile brightening up the dimly lit room.
"Hey, Beomgyu!" Y/N exclaimed, waving him over.
Beomgyu returned the greeting with a grin, taking a seat across from her. "Hey, Y/N. You look great tonight."
Y/N blushed at the compliment, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Thanks, Beomgyu. You look pretty good yourself."They fell into easy conversation, chatting about their day and reminiscing about old times. Beomgyu found himself hanging onto Y/N's every word, his heart swelling with affection as he listened to her talk.
As they finished their meal, Beomgyu realized that the moment he had been dreading was fast approaching. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say.
"Y/N, there's something I've been wanting to tell you," Beomgyu began, his voice steady despite the nervous flutter in his stomach.
Y/N looked at him, her eyes curious yet filled with warmth.
"What is it, Beomgyu?"Beomgyu took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking. "I know we've been friends for a long time, but lately, I've been feeling something more than just friendship towards you. You make me laugh, you inspire me, and you make me feel like I can be myself around you. I know this might be out of the blue, but I can't shake this feeling that you're meant to be in my life. So...will you be my girlfriend?"
Y/N's eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting in astonishment. "Beomgyu, I...I think I feel exactly like you do...so of course, yes!!"
Before she could utter another word, Beomgyu reached across the table and took their hand in his, his gaze unwavering. "You have no idea about how long I've wanted to say this..."
With that, Beomgyu gave Y/N's hand a reassuring squeeze before letting go, a smile playing on his lips. And in that moment, as they sat together in the warm glow of the restaurant, Beomgyu knew that no matter what the future held, their bond would always be strong—a melody of love that would continue to play on in his heart.