“Take this.”

“Hm?” And suddenly, Ilhoon was putting his scarf around my neck. His hands held my hair out of the way as he wrapped it around. It was the scarf he was always wearing.

Ilhoon told me with a husky voice when he finished, “Just give it back to me whenever.” He stared at me with a bright smile on his face. “It looks cute on you.”

My heart was beating too fast for my liking, but I didn’t hate it. “T-thanks.” With that, I had decided that I would learn more about him. I would take this jump that I wasn’t ever ready for, but the longer I stayed with Ilhoon on that bus, the more I realized something. It didn’t matter if I was ready anymore. I just wanted to stay by Ilhoon’s side.

A/N: Okay, Ilhoon is just too cute for me. How can I not write a oneshot about him? Hm, I'm not one to call someone hot only because I think it's such a degrading word, but Ilhoon...I can't think of another word to describe him with...(well, besides cute, but I don't think that's enough). y? Nope. Not that either, haha. Enjoy this story and all of its heartwarming-ness. Comment, subscribe, enjoy Ilhoon, the reckless boy. OH, and Merry Christmas <3