He was too young to understand love, too young to fall deeply in love, and he was too young to get involved to a serious matter called love. He was too young to know that love wasn’t a thing that would go easy on him. He was too young—but he refused those reasons and chose to stand next to me, asking me out.

I’d like to be his girlfriend.

I’d really love to.

But,

“What are you doing here? I told you to stop being too friendly to your juniors. They could misinterpret your kindness, and I’m sure you know what I’m going to do if there is someone messes up our relationship,” he glared that war in front of Chaejin—who just confessed what has been on his heart these months.

Seyong pulled my arms, dragged me from the lobby. I took a look at Chaejin who was staring at me blankly.

He mouthed, ‘Noona I really really like you.’

Seyong groaned, “Turn your head and face the front.”