Is it possible to fall in love with someone you’ve been with for less than a month? Did love at first sight even exist? Or was I just confusing my feelings with something else? I found myself pondering a thousand of these questions as I watched Jimin attempt to teach Chanyeol to dance with Jongin in a night club a week later.

                She turned with a smile on her face as she locked eyes with me and my breathing was cut short yet again. Whatever this was it was killing me, I had no idea if she felt the same and it was far too soon for anything like this.

“What’s with that face?” Joonmyun said as he lifted his beer bottle to his mouth.

“I think I’m in love with her.” I blurted out.

Joonmyun froze, mid sip and gaped at me, lowering the bottle very slowly “Are you being serious?”

“I don’t even know,” I turned to look at him “But I’m pretty sure I am.”

“Jesus ing Christ,” He placed the bottle back on the table and turned to grab my shoulders “You haven’t even been with her that long. You don’t love her.”

“Joonmyun I’m looking at her right now,” I turned to look at her “And the only thing I’m thinking about is as long as I see her smile I’ll be the happiest man alive. I can’t wait to see her, to hold her to kiss her. God damn I can’t wait to even kiss her and I already miss her and she’s right ing there!” I gestured to her and turned back to face him “The first time she kissed me I was frozen solid, i