Her || KIM NAMJOON ✔

XVIII.

Namjoon's POV

My jaw was hanging open.

I loved you, Namjoon.

Cheeks read and eyes shaking, I looked away from her, not daring to say anything just yet so she continued.

"I figured that this was now the best time to admit my feelings for you. The moment you rescued me from that snow and stopped me from killing myself, you were my savior. Those times that I have lived with you were the happiest days of my life." She said happily with a tear running down her cheek. 

"I loved you before, even till today, I still do." She confessed. 

The jazzy music of the cafe filled the silence between us. It wasn't awkward anymore though. It was a good silence.

We loved how the moment was this special for us.

"Mayu." I called and she looked back up at me with expectant eyes. "C..Can we try it? Us?"

Slowly, a small grin was formed on her beautiful face. "There's nothing bad with trying."

"Even if I'm a few years older than you?" I smirked at her direction that she found so amusing.

"Oh please, I've handled you before. I'm sure you're still a piece of cake."

"I'm sweet."

"I'm sweeter."

"And I like you too."

"Namjoon! That's cheating!"