"I can't do it." Hana whined, dropping her head. 

"Yes you can! You're just afraid." Nayoung cupped her cheeks and pulled her face up to meet her eyes. "And I'm here, you won't fall." 

Hana pouted, earning a peck on the lips. "I'm right by your side." 

After Nayoung's encouraging smile, Hana looked ahead and drew her eyebrows together, telling herself she could do it. 

She rested her foot on the left pedal and held tight on the handle, and with an impulse of her right foot, the bike started moving forward.  

Hana kept the balance for a few meters. She was about to scream for Nayoung when the bike started wobbling around, but she didn't need to, because she was already there, holding on her arm.  

"Hold my hand." Nayoung said. 

Without stopping the bike, Hana complied.  

"Look at my Hana riding her bike for the first time!" Nayoung grinned, and Hana looked up to find her phone raised in the air with the selfie stick. 

Hana couldn't hide a shy smile, just like she couldn't not find Nayoung's reaction the cutest thing in the whole world.