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Nabi was taken aback as she closed the front door behind her and saw him casually leaning against the fence. Her eyes widened at the sight of him wearing the matching jacket. She paused momentarily, her heart skipping a beat. As Sunoo spotted her, his face broke into a broad, warm smile.

As she regained her composure and began approaching him, her steps were hesitant, yet her expression held a growing sense of joy. "Why are you here?" she asked, her voice faltering slightly with surprise.

Sunoo smiled gently, taking her hand in his, intertwining their fingers. "I thought we could walk to school together," he beamed, his tone casual but filled with affection.

Nabi blinked, a smile spreading across her face as she realized the implication. "But that's quite a detour for you, isn't it?" she questioned, her eyebrows knitting together in mild concern.

He shrugged, squeezing her hand reassuringly. "It's no trouble at all," he assured her. "I want to spend as much time with you as I can." His voice carried a proud, happy undertone that made her heart flutter.

As they began walking together, she murmured to herself, "Why are you taking such a detour?"
Hearing her, he couldn't help but feel a swell of pride. "Because you're my girlfriend now." he reiterated with a broad grin.

This statement touched her deeply, and she blushed, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink. Embarrassed yet moved, she buried her face into her bunny scarf, hiding her flushed expression. Sunoo chuckled at her adorable reaction, finding her shyness utterly endearing. His heart warmed at the sight, loving how genuine and sweet she was, making him even more certain of his feelings for her.

As they walked side by side, Nabi's mind was a whirlwind of emotions, replaying their kiss over and over. Each memory sent her heart racing, the vivid details of their lips meeting causing a delightful flutter within her. She struggled to believe it wasn't just a dream, the reality almost too good to be true.

She glanced up at him, taking in his flawless features with a sense of awe. Her gaze lingered on his face, then drifted to his lips—the very lips that had expressed such profound affection for her. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought. The idea that he, this incredibly beautiful and kind person, loved her was overwhelming yet filled her with immense joy.

She couldn't help but stare, captivated not only by his physical appearance but also by the genuine emotions that his presence evoked within her.

Did we really kiss?

No, that can't be. I must have dreamt it.

It feels like a dream.

Something I never expected would happen.

It's impossible that you kissed me.

Especially you...

It's too good to be true.

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