"No no. Can't be Little Hunnie." I stood up and went to my computer. I looked at the bookmark, me and little hunnie made. Can't be, right? It's just some article in the internet, right? I opened up the bookmark and the page loaded.   "17 Signs to Show You're In Love" I can't believe I'm doing this. I just had to be sure, right? Here it goes.   Seventeen: you look at things that remind you of him/her constantly. That's a check.   Sixteen: you get excited and nervous when he/she sends you a message or calls you. At first, yeah. Check?   Fifteen: you read their texts or ims over and over again. Had to make sure before. So, check.   Fourteen: you walk really slow when you’re with them. Check.   Thirteen: you feel shy whenever you’re/they’re around. Nah, when have I been shy around him?   Eleven: when you think about them, your heart beats faster and slower at the same time. I can't help it. I really miss him. Check.   Ten: you smile when you hear their voice. I wish he'd talk to me soon. Check.   Nine: when you look at them, you can’t see the other people around you, all you see is him/her. True, check.   Eight: you start listening to slow songs, while thinking of them. The song I recorded, that's what's bugging me lately. Always reminding me of him since last night. That counts? Check.   Seven: they’re all you think about. Check.   Six: You get high just from their scent. What is this drugs? Well, I do like his smell. Check.   Five: you reallize that you’re always smiling to yourself when you think about them. At the moment, my heart feels really sad thinking about him. So, no.   Four: you would do anything for them, or anything to see them. Anything, to make him talk to me again. Check.   Three: while reading this, there was one person on your mind the whole time… Sehun.   Two: you were so busy thinking about that person, you didn’t notice number twelve was missing. Twelve?   One: you just scrolled up to check & are now silently laughing at yourself. Ah lol haha. Check.   Looks like most of it is a positive. I closed the article and looked at little hunnie. "That's it. I like him. I like Sehun. But I guess it's too late for that. He hates me." I told little hunnie. I plopped on my bed and contemplated with myself. "Wo shi de bai chi (I'm so stup