Yoona's POV "So you really at like me huh?" My heart started pounding inside my chest while I try to avert my eyes from his piercing stares. I hate the fact that he can easily make my heart flutter and I can't do anything about it. It's not that I'm an easy prey because heck, not to brag but I was also wrecking hearts before him. Oh yeah, this maybe my karma. I sigh. His eyes soften after seeing my confuse state. And what makes it a little harder is that, he decided that the best way to comfort me is to pull me closer to him, my body slammed gently on his chest while his arms wrapped around me. God, why do I have to like someone who's plunged deep into a messed up situation. "Thank you..." he whispered loud enough for me to hear. I closed my eyes. "For what?" "For coming into my life, and for staying, even after all these drama." he said, his voice a little pained I had to fight the urge to hug him tighter. "What are we exactly Tae?" though a little afraid, I decided to have the guts and ask him. I felt him move farther away from me. He looked at me closely, his eyes softly eyeing mine. "I'm-ahmm, " I look at his pained expression. I look at his confused eyes, lost and hurting. That moment, I've realized how deeply troubled this young man really is. "It's okay Tae." I lightly tap his shoulders. "I'm not pressuring you into something that you aren't ready. I can wait, like how your brothers are waiting for you. " I smiled at him sincerely. He looked down after what I said. "Don't you think I'm a little selfish?" he asked, his eyes watering. I cupped his face with my hands as my eyes look straight into his, "You aren't, Tae. You know that and I can feel it. Because if you are, you wouldn't be bothered by what's happening right now." I told him, our face too close with each other. "But I keep on disappointing them. It's been two years but I was never getting better. And now, I'm bound to disappointing you as well" I was taken aback when I felt a tear dropped on my hands. I looked at him, his face glued on the ground. Gone is the man who looks serious, showing everyone that he's strong and he can stand on his own. Instead, in front of me is a man who's showing how vulnerable he had been and it's hurting him real bad. My heart ached by just seeing his lump shoulder shake as he silently cry in front of me. I wish I can take his pain away. "Do you want an icecream?" I smiled at him. "I knew you love strawberry but of course, I know you love me more." I smiled at him cheekily. His eyes sparkled, a chuckle sofly escaped his lips while my hands wipes the tears on his stained cheeks. "Are you sure you're not the one who