Woozi and you are sitting on a bench. He is listening music through his earphones while you are browsing on Google about: "How will I find out if my friend is an autobot?"
You looked at the guy beside you. "Woozi what is the song you are listening?"
He opened his eyes and gave a cadaver-like expression, as if he had left his spirit snuggling under the duvet. "I am listening to your song."
"My song? I don't have a song. I didn't compose any songs before."
"What I mean is, this is a song that suits you. Whenever I listened to this, I think of you," he replied and his eyes became as sweet as candy.
Woozi rarely gave a sweet stare like that! So you are now suffering to hide a smile forming in your lips. Don't smile please. Or else Woozi might think you like him and your secret is a secret no more.
You forged a cough. "Ahem." And asked , "Can I listen to it?"
"Sure." He took off his earphone and leaned closer.
When you lifted your head he is only an inch away. You looked at each other gazes and you heard loud beats of heart. It was so loud that you are asking yourself if it was only from your heart or from him too.
The moment he gently put one of his earphones on your right ear, you heard the music plays along:
(I'm yours by Jason Mraz)
~"But I won't hesitate no more, no more
It cannot wait, I'm yours~
Your eyes widened as you looked straight into his gaze. "Why are you thinking of me because of this song?" You gasped. Unable to comprehend his intention.
He smiled. Then he sings along: "Well open up your mind and see like me
Open up your plans and damn you're free.
Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love."
After he sang, he raised his hand and tucked your hair behind your ear. He then rested his hand on your burning cheek while his thumb caresses your lower lip. "What do you think?"
The most serious man you met leaned closer and pecked on your forehead.
