I brought her to an empty lot, volumed down on Jaymes Young and we sat under the neon light of the McDonald's sign. The worst part, though, was that I had to really, really think about why I brought her here in the first place. I guess I'd been dreaming for this moment for so long I'd forgotten why. Wait, do I like her? Idiotly, I reached for her hand but stopped in midair. It shouldn't be such a big deal to touch her, right? Come on. It's seriously an innocent poke I was going for, but it still felt weird. Gosh. And the question must be painted all over my face because suddenly, in a mere nanosecond, she looked longingly into my eyes. Her warm, small hand locked around my wrist. Oh no. I needed to concentrate and not get nosebleed. Then she pulled me down, to whisper in my ear, "Can we get some fries?" For Merlin's sake, Seolhyun's game of denial is stronger than mine.