The couple walked with their hands intertwined.
It was a moment of silent.
They both didn't say anything.But it was comfortable.
They were enjoying the moment."Ermm.. Sehun," Sejeong finally spoke up.
"Yeah?" Sehun turned his gaze towards her, giving her a warm feeling.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah, sure. Go ahead."
"Remember one day you talked with a girl? And right after you talked with her, you came to me with a really bright smile. That was the nth time you said to me those words again; that you'll always be with me."
He nodded. "Mhm.. Then?"
"So.. Who was that girl?" She shyly asked.
"Oh, yeah. That girl." He gave her a teasing smile, slightly nudging her shoulder. "Why do you ask? Jealous, huh?"
Her face got reddened at his response. She pulled her hand away, folding her arms together to her chest. "N-no. Why should I?"
He laughed at her response. "Ayy.. Look who's jealous. Don't worry, love. She's Oh Hayoung, my cousin. Wanna know why did I smile so bright at that time? It's because she persuaded me to confess to you," he said, as he snaked his arm around her shoulder.
She lifted her head, looking at him again. "Really?"
He pecked her lips, and nodded. "Really."
She smiled sheepishly. "That's good to know."

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[C] The Day You Came
PoetryKim Sejeong - a depressed girl Oh Sehun - a bright boy "Thank you, Oh Sehun.." Highest : [606th in Poetry] [295th in Poetry]