143 words || NamJin✔

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I had planned to confess for so long and thought that it was finally time. I had it all planned out.

While the others were away, I would take it as my chance.

While Jin was cooking, I would sneakily walk up to him and scare him like I usually do before I get all sentimental. Then I would bring up so many memories of ours and make him flustered.

I walked confidently to the kitchen, only to be greeted by an unexpected turn of events.

He trapped me against the counter, eyes piercing as I observed every feature of his.

The way his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to glare at me and the way his lips were slightly parted.. those lips. Oh god, those lips.

As if it was the most natural thing to do, I switched places and kissed him.