I swore I hear him chuckling. "Okay okay! Got it! Don't move okay? I'll be right back in just a bit!" He scurried his way to the bathroom with his hands tucked in his coat pockets. I wondered how did he ever hold his pee for the past ten or so minutes when he kept on pestering me by slapping me on my back several times. Wait...wait a minute. Did he slap my back as a funny gesture or...something else? I reached my hand over the lower of my back and felt something like paper sticking on the back of my outerwear. I took my jacket off and flipped it over. Five colorful Post-Its with lines such as "This girl is mine", "Don't touch her! She's Hyukjae's!", and "The owner will be back in 5 minutes!" were stuck on my jacket. My heart went warm and fuzzy. I've never felt this feeling in ages, and I smiled without even realizing that I was smoothing the mini square papers with my cold fingers. And then it dawned on me. The reason why he acted weird today was that he wanted to confess his feelings to me. Does he like me? For how long? How come I don't notice any signs of him liking me? For the past ten years, I only see him as a best friend. Someone who I can lean onto when I feel down or when I need help. But one thing I've been hiding away from him is my unexpected crush on him. It happened five months after his break up. I invited him as a guest for a company dinner, and he looked stunning in his new formal suit. I don't know whether he noticed me blushing, but I fell for him ever since then.