Jackson looked at her, disbelief written all over his face. He had always thought she was slightly crazy, but now she was just stark mad.

"Noona, you're kidding right?"

The smile she wore on her face disturbed him, but he knew she was too excited to care. To her, what she had suggested sounded perfect.

If he was to be completely honest with himself, it sounded absolutely perfect to his ears too. He had always dreamt of kissing her since he first met her. But did he dare place his lips on hers? He was terrified. Would he be able to stop once he start?

"So what do you say Jackson? Will you help me perfect 'THE KISS'?"