Yoon Jinri likes Ong Seongwoo. A lot. She liked how pretty his eyes get whenever he smiles (even when he doesn’t, his eyes shine the brightest), how his laugh sounded like music to her ears, and how the three moles on his left cheek looked like a constellation, the prettiest one she’s ever seen. Whenever she thinks of Ong Seongwoo, her heart goes crazy, her cheeks turn crimson, and her lips curve into a smile— the kind of smile that only Ong Seongwoo causes.

Yoon Jinri likes Ong Seongwoo. A lot. She liked how pretty his cheeks were whenever they were smudged with paint every time he draws around the university, and how his whole existence screams perfection.

Yoon Jinri likes Ong Seongwoo. A lot. But she doesn’t want to go near. She’s too scared to say ‘hi’ and get close.

Ong Seongwoo is a dream— a beautiful one indeed, and she doesn’t want to ruin it.

*this story is moved to this account from my previous account, iheartkibum. Discontinuing the previous one, editing and posting here.