The weeks following Minji's confession felt like a dream. Without the barrier of secrets between them, Hanni and Minji grew closer than ever. Their time together was filled with stolen glances, whispered jokes, and quiet moments where words weren't needed—only the comfort of being in each other's presence.At school, they still kept things subtle. Their classmates would never have guessed the depth of the bond between the quiet, mysterious Minji and the vibrant, outgoing Hanni. But for the two of them, their connection felt like their own little secret—one they didn't need to share with the rest of the world.
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**One Saturday afternoon...**
Minji and Hanni found themselves at a local park, sprawled out on a picnic blanket under the shade of a sprawling oak tree. Hanni had brought a small speaker, and soft music drifted around them as they shared snacks and stories.
"I still can't believe you managed to convince me to come outside," Minji teased, nibbling on a slice of apple. "You know I'm more of an 'indoors' person."
"Well," Hanni said with a sly grin, "I figured I needed to balance out all that moody CD store energy with some fresh air. Besides, I like seeing you in the sunlight."
Minji felt her cheeks heat up, but she managed to keep her tone light. "Flattery will get you nowhere, Hanni."
"Who said it's flattery?" Hanni shot back, leaning in slightly. "It's just the truth."
Minji looked away, trying to hide her blush. "You're impossible."
"And yet, you're still here," Hanni quipped, her grin widening.
Minji couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head. "I really don't know how you do it."
Hanni stretched out on the blanket, her arms behind her head as she gazed up at the clouds. "It's a gift," she said with mock seriousness. Then, after a moment, her voice softened. "But seriously, Minji... I'm really glad we're doing this. You make me happy."
Minji looked over at Hanni, her heart swelling at the sincerity in her tone. "You make me happy too," she said quietly.
For a while, they sat in comfortable silence, the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves and the gentle hum of music filling the air. Hanni reached out and took Minji's hand, lacing their fingers together. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes.
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**Later that evening...**
As the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Hanni and Minji made their way to a nearby street fair. The bustling atmosphere was a stark contrast to the quiet serenity of the park, but it was exciting in its own way.
Hanni dragged Minji from stall to stall, pointing out everything from handmade jewelry to quirky trinkets. Minji found herself laughing more than she had in weeks, caught up in Hanni's infectious energy.
At one point, Hanni stopped in front of a small stand selling flower crowns. She picked one up—a delicate arrangement of white daisies—and turned to Minji with a mischievous smile.
"Hold still," Hanni said, placing the crown on Minji's head. She stepped back to admire her handiwork, her eyes sparkling. "Perfect."
Minji rolled her eyes, but she couldn't hide the small smile tugging at her lips. "You're ridiculous."
"And you're beautiful," Hanni replied without missing a beat.
Minji's smile widened, and she reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind Hanni's ear. "You're not so bad yourself."
Hanni blushed, caught off guard by the compliment. "Well, if you're trying to out-charm me, it's not going to work."
"Who says I'm trying?" Minji teased, her voice light.
Hanni shook her head, laughing. "You're too much, you know that?"
They wandered the fair until the lights began to dim, the crowd thinning as the night wore on. As they walked home together, Minji felt a sense of contentment settle over her. She squeezed Hanni's hand, and Hanni glanced over at her, smiling.
"Today was perfect," Minji said softly.
Hanni nodded. "Yeah, it was. But, you know, every day with you feels like that."
Minji looked at Hanni, her heart full. "You're such a sap."
"Only for you," Hanni replied, her grin cheeky.
Minji laughed, shaking her head. "Goodnight, Hanni."
"Goodnight, Minji."
As they parted ways, Minji couldn't help but smile, already looking forward to the next day. With Hanni by her side, everything felt a little brighter, a little easier—like the world had finally fallen into place.
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Roman d'amourThis Story is an adaptation of a Japanese manga called The Guy She Was Interested in Wasn't a Guy at All 気になってる人が男じゃなかった