"Taera asked me what it is I like about you."

"Oh?" Kyungsoo leans forward on the table, a wicked grin his face. He absently takes hold of my hand and lifts my fingers, one after the other. "What did you tell her?"

I laugh nervously. "I went on a rant for ten minutes and that's when she decided to stop me, so I'm not quite sure what it is I said."

"Is it my rugged good looks?" He brings a hand to his face and places his chin between his index and thumb, smiling ruefully, showing his rack of pearly white teeth. "Or maybe my smokin' hot body?"

I laugh a hearty laugh, throwing my head back slightly. "I probably said your height."