Upon the definition of love, she used to believe it consisted of herself and the brown-haired pianist combined together as 'we'.

Then again, what she used to believe to be the truth might not be it at all.

She was in love. That was for sure. Yet as she stood there, just two step away from Son Seungwan, she was not so sure anymore. Not of her feeling for the girl, but of her bravery to convey it.

Her tongue froze. Her brain had malfunctioned as immediately as the pianist smiled upon her call. Whatever smart and effective sentences she had structured were crumbling in the face of the girl's simple 'hi'. Bae Joohyun was failing beautifully in the presence of Son Seungwan, just like always.

"You have something to tell me?" then came a question from the brown-haired girl, blinking her eyes curiously while still flashing that polite smile of hers.

Yes. For God's sake, yes, she had something to tell Seungwan. A lot of things, actually. It's bravery that she did not have.

What if she was freaked out because of the confession?

What if she did not see Joohyun that way?

What if she avoided Joohyun because of it?

What if Joohyun could never see her ever again?

"There you are!" The interruption came in the form of a very excited, eye-smile bear. Kang Seulgi. Seungwan's best friend. The intruder smiled widely at Joohyun and congratulated her in a sing-song tone before looking back at her friend to inform, "W