Chapter 33.- Questions time

Another level. Yes. I am definitely going to do this. 

Those sentences and thousands more were running through his mind that night.

What is she doing right now? Is she thinking of me? Because I can't stop thinking about her.

He couldn't stop thinking of her. Her smile and her messages were his new fuel that made him get up every day.

He wonders if she feels the same way.

She makes the world a comfortable and kind place.

But how will I do it? If I am going to do this, it has to be amazing.

I'm going to make from Saturday the best day of our lives. I have a plan: we will have the best date ever.

The week passed and he prepared the date.

And Saturday came.

He sent her a text message with the adress of the first place where she should be, the florist store.

He was hiding on the corner of the street.

Is that her? He thought when he saw a beautiful girl with a blue dress.

Yes, it must be her, I could recognize her beautiful hair anywhere.

He waited for a while, but she didn't even check the flowers. He had to send her a message.

She received it and took a look at the bouquets. Yes!

She is coming! But she forgot to take the flowers with her.

Hopefully that woman told her to take them with her.

J-Hope ran to the second floor of the old tea store while throwing petals on the floor behind him. Once there he took a look over the windows.

I should take care, she could see me.

But no, she was walking slowly, following the petals on the floor.

And there she was, looking at the door of the tea store, which was in the floor behind him.

She entered slowly the store, and he could listen to her soft voice talking to the old woman, the owner.

This ajumma has been really nice, she let me borrow this place for us.

She is coming, I should hide somewhere before she comes upstairs, he thought before hiding on the tiny toilet.

"Waiting for me?" Eunah asked.

"Yes dear, go to the second floor" the ajuma said nodding.

"Al..alright" she replied bowing, a bit confused.

Those old wood stairs were creepy, but somehow she felt comfortable. Old houses are charming.

She came upstairs but nobody was there. A weird noise came out from as she was starting to be a bit annoyed of not finding him.

She checked the room. It wasn't a big room, but it had a table in the middle of it and also two chairs. She also took a look around, and as there weren't any signs of him, she decided to wait.

She approached the window and decided to open it, letting a little balcony appear. She rested her elbows on the railing and took a look at the street.

All of a sudden she felt something cover her eyes.

"Guess who I am" a soft voice said to her ears in almost a whisper.

"Hmmm" she smiled. "I don't know, who could it be?"

He let his hands go and she turned around.

"Woah!" he stepped back a bit. "You look really good"

"You too Hoseokkie!" she said taking an entire look at him. He was wearing white trousers with a blue t-shirt. He also had some brazalets on his left wrist and his hair was styled making him look incredibly handsome.

"Thank you" he smiled proud of himself.

They stood there looking at each other, not really knowing what to say.

"What is this place?" finally she asked, breaking the eye contact.

"Well, this is the old tea store from a friend of my childhood's granny. I asked him to let me borrow this place for today and they agreed" J-Hope nodded.

"Aha..." Eunah nodded understanding.

"At first I didn't know if it would be creepy or what, but I guess it is pretty cute" he added.

"Yes, it's really cute!" Eunah slight smiled, taking a look around.

"May we sit down?" he asked, suggesting her to do it. She did it without hesitation.

"What's your favourite tea flavour?" he asked.

"Mint tea with honey is the best" Eunah smiled. "But I can take whatever"

"I'm going downstairs for a cup of tea,