As an 18-year old who got her idea of romance from an overly affectionate parents and grew up in chick flicks, you'd have an idea on how I look at love. Being a "hug " in an age where hook up culture is a thing, I believe you'd also have an idea on how I act around guys I like. But that's the thing. 

It's not guys, but just "a guy". Liking the same person for 7 years isn't an easy feat, let alone when you've done completely nothing to make him notice what you feel for him. I know that beating around the bush won't get me nowhere but what do I—a person who turns rigid when touched by Oh Sehun—would know about confessing and making a move?

That’s when I just knew, the cosmo magazines kept by my cousin all these years would come in handy.

New problem though: now what do I do when these magazines tell me that Oh Sehun, the guy I vowed to be my first and last, is just not into me?