"So, can I marry you?" A thirteen year old boy asked the girl running after him. They were running for their lives before the rain started to pour.

"What? Jiyong! I was just ten years old! How can I marry you in this age?! Huh?!" The little girl answered, followed by the loud strike of the thunder. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" She stop from running and hide behind the boy.

"Hey. Don't be scared! I'll protect you." He looked at her and smiled sweetly. The little girl blushed. "But promise me you will marry me, okay?" He said.

The girl hit his arms plafully, "Hmp! Fine! I promise!" The boy only gave her a wide smile."Anyway, why do you want to marry me?" She asked.

Jiyong smiled, he softly caress her cheek, stared at her lovely face for a minute before answering...

"So that I can kiss you whenever I want."

She whispers, "I knew it."

They both looked at each other's eyes. They moved towards each other... until their lips touched...