KYUHYUN

I walk toward her and softly grab her hand.

“Joohyun-ah, can we talk somewhere quiet?”

I watch her blinks her big beautiful eyes several times.

It does give me some leverage. Knowing I am not the only one who is nervous here.

But I still hold my breath and wait for her answer.

She nods.

Thanks God.

I tug her softly and lead her way to the open space behind the club. I can feel that her hand is sweating.

But it still soft. Very soft and nice to hold on.

Yeah, I definitely turn into a ert. But who can’t when it come to her.

I unconsciously shake my head, a strange feeling envelope me.

I am not jealous, am I?

Oh, we’re here.

I turn my body so I can see her face. And she blinks again.

Doesn’t she aware it is a sin for her to blink prettily?

So I stutter. I, Cho Kyuhyun, Evil Maknae, stutter.

Here goes my nick name again!

“Uh, Joohyunnie, I would like to take you out when we’re back in Seoul.”

She opens her eyes widely now. Equally beautiful.

But then she is silent.

This must be the longest times I ever have to stand and wait for someone’s answer.

Yet this is my future and I will take any chance gladly.

So  I wait for her answer.

JOOHYUN

He is walking here. Oh, No!

Mesmerize and shy, I do not realize that he has actually al