Nayeon's

I know Jeongyeon was flustered about what I have requested this week. However, I don't regret it; I want to meet him personally. Others see Jinyoung as a typical handsome guy with a great talent, but I see him differently. I remember how I first met him at the convenience store near the company building. He was with a child that crying because he was lost. I remember how the rain slowly moved as my eyes found him keeping the child calm. I eventually smile at that sight of him; he gives off a warm feeling through my heart. I'm supposed to approach him that day, but the child's mom came and saw them. He thanked him for taking care of her child that time. After that he went off running, all I did was looked at his running back away from me. That day I promised myself while looking at him...

I'm going to catch up to you. Don't stop running, I'm going to come to you, and we're going to run side by side. Just stay right there and wait for me jebal.

I'm at the convenience store again; I always come here to check if he was here. However this time I'm here to buy Jeongyeon's favorite food because she wants to hang out this evening. Right there, finally, this food is hard to find in the convenience store. I was getting it when I touched a soft hand. This is kind of familiar, the warmth that enveloping around the area is familiar to me. I look at the person who was also getting the snack, and my intuition was right. This warmth, I only felt it by one person before. Park Jinyoung.

"Oh, jeosonghyo," he said as his hand begins to move away. What surprising was I grab his hand right before he takes it away. He was flustered; he was eyeing me curiously. His forehead is beginning to frown. I did not care; I just kept looking at him memorizing every feature and expression he was making. Those eyes, I just want it to look at me. His lips are moving, probably saying something that I can't understand. I was looking at his lips trying to understand it because it was moving so slow. Everything was just slow at t