Mark's POV

It was night time and time for bed. I climbed into bed, hugging my pillow and blanket tightly, thoughts flashing quickly across my mind, rethinking about what happened these few days, very very carefully. I thought about the first day I got transferred to my current new school, the first day I met this beautiful lady called Hirai Momo, the first time I talked to her, the first time I got to touch her, the first time I got her number, the first time I chatted with her till late into the night, the first time I felt jealous that she has 2 great guys chasing her and able to spend more time with her than me. And that was when I realised that, yes, I was indeed jealous when I saw her with JB walking into the class together. I was indeed jealous when I saw her and Jinyoung smiling happily at each other. I mean, how can she just agree so easily to go to his house, a MAN'S house!! She is way too innocent and cute, to the point that I can't help but feel I am indeed attracted to her. That is why I feel jealous, and feel happy when I get to talk to her, when I get to dream of her at night. That's right, I'm very sure of my feelings for her now, but... Does she feel the same as how I do? She seems really close to JB and Jinyoung, and I was standing behind her that time when I saw JB piggybacking her and I couldn't help but feel jealous when I saw it was JB's hands which touched her thighs when piggybacking her and not me. So, will she like me back? Should I confess to her? Should I not? 

"URGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" I sat up on my bed after tossing and turning around in my bed for so long, in a dilemma of what to do. That's it, I told myself. Tomorrow, Mark Tuan, you will go to school wearing your best shirt and best looking pants, and comb your hair in the most perfect way possible, and go up to Momo bravely and tell her you like her, regardless of how she responds, you will coolly accept her reaction! And just like that, I fell back asleep soundly, dreaming sweetly of Momo.

The next day, I went to school and when I entered the classroom, I saw that Momo was surprisingly early today because she was there already. Breathing in and out a few times to steady myself, I walked up to her and out my bags down on my seat beside her. Flashing her my best smile, I greeted her with "good morning beautiful" cheekily, and when I saw her confused yet flattered expression, I couldn't help but look down and smile to myself at how cute she looked. Just when I opened my mouth about to lead her into a conversation and then slowly lead to my confession, the first lesson's teacher came in and class started. I gave a loud groan and squeezed my eyes shut while puffing my cheeks, silently cursing the teacher for coming to class 5 mins earlier. But no choice, I decided to find another opportunity, so we started listening to the teacher attentively, especially momo who is the top scorer, always needs to focus during lessons, so I decided not to bother her then. 

Finally, the day came to an end as the school bell rang for the dismissal of the day. Immediately, I slammed my hand on momo's table to stop her from packing up and going off so quickly. She looked shocked and asked," What happened? What are you doing?" 

This is the moment you've been waiting for, Mark Tuan. Gather up all your courage now and JUST DO IT. 

Thus, I turned to face her, looking s