MINA.
"Someone invited me to this ball," Chaeyoung said.
I looked at him, confusedly. "Who?"
"Jungyeon-hyung," he whispered.
"Jungyeon-oppa, you're dead if they'll know this. So so dead," I thought to myself.
"Oh," I, then smiled plainly.
Honestly, this man infront of me, is so damn handsome. And I can just tell it, even though he wears a mask. Because I can still see his oh-so-sexy-lips, and I can still hear his deep manly voice. I thought to myself, "why are our families even rivals?"
"Want to get out of here?" Chaeyoung snapped me out of my thoughts. A smile crept on my lips, "sure."
We looked around first to look if someone's guarding us, luckily there's no one so we quietly sneaked out of the ballroom.
Once we stepped out of the mansion, we ran to the garden, holding each other's hands.
We stopped once we got in the middle of the garden. I held my chest and tried to keep myself calm.
"Do we still need this?" He asked, pointing his mask. "I think, no," I shook my head.
Chaeyoung, then removed his mask, revealing his face. He looked directly at my eyes, trying to read my mind.
He tried to hold my mask, but I moved backward. I was shocked of his sudden move.
"I'm sorry, I'm just... shocked," he smirked.
He moved forward, once he touched my mask, he slowly removed it, showing my face. He froze, mouth-agaped.
"H-hi?" I greeted him, unsure. I looked down, ashamed of my face.
Maybe he's disappointed on what he saw.
I felt his finger on my chin, raising my face. He smiled, I smiled.
Then in just a snap, my world stopped, when I felt his soft lips landed on mine.
