What a cold night. It can freezes the people walking outside the house. Just like my heart, frozen because of this person. Because of the person whom is telling about today’s ‘accident’ with his sparkling eyes. He is… Yong Junhyung.

“Guess what? I met her again for today! She was sooooo pretty! Just like an angel falling from.. hey, you hear me? Jiyoonie!“

Junhyung shook her shoulder, made her back to reality. She was too busy watching people around her... and thinking about him, of course..

Jiyoon shook her head. “Eh? em.. ah! Of course I’m listening on your words! And then, what did you do?? You approach her? Or ask her for lunch?“

Jiyoon tried to forget about what had she thought about. She didn't need to think about it too much. Yeah, she had to. Think straightly, Jiyoon!

“Yah.. what happened? Seems like you’re in deep thought. Something’s wrong happened? Share with me. Maybe I can help you solving it.“

Junhyung was searching for her eyes. His eyes was determining her. She couldn't help but avoiding his eyes. She just could do this for that time.

“Eh? N-no! I just.. ah, snacks! Yeah! I was thinking about my snacks that I put in my freezer. Just worried if my brother took it without my knowing.“ She avoided his eyes. Yeah, she couldn’t see his eyes directly. Just felt can’t do it, for now.

 “What... aish this girl! Don’t think too much about foods! You will gain more weight,eo? You want me to call you fatty girl, huh?” he flicked her forehead. Yeah, he always do it when she started to change the topic..

Jiyoon startled. “Yah! How dare you! Come here, idiot!”

Jiyoon held her fist up, pretended to punch streetlight pole besides her. Junhyung couldn't help but laughed looking at her.

“Catch me if you can, fatty girl!!” childishly he ran away, and became faster, faster, and faster.. left her away behind. She tried to run after him, with all her strength ran to him, but he ran faster than before. She tried to catch him, but she couldn’t. Just like her one-sided feeling. He ran faster to catch his love, and left me here. Left me that still hoped him to love me back.

“Junhyung-ah! You stop right there! I’m tired for my God’s shake! “

Jiyoon squatted down, tried to catch her breathe. She couldn’t continue this all. I can’t do it. I should give up on him.

“Ish, mwoya? We’re just running for awhile, and you’ve been tired already. Aigoo, oldie girl. Come here, ahjumma!”

Junhyung passed one of his hands to Jiyioon, making her startled.

“Don’t you dare to call me ahjumma or I will kick you to Mars!” I grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

Although he left me, but he still passed his hand to help me getting up from my tiredness. The tiredness of loving him. Because of this.. am I able to stop loving him?

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