His lips crashed onto mine. They tasted like strawberry. Was he wearing lip-gloss? Oh well, maybe he kissed Key. We slowly pulled apart and he leaned his forhead against mine, smiling.

I giggled, "What?"

He smiled, "Nothing."

He tugged on my hand, "Let's go."

"Where are we going?" I asked, puzzled.

"We're going to pay a visit to my Noona." he dragged me with him to his car.

"The one that I apparently talked smack about?" I asked, laughing.

He frowned, "There you go again."

I laughed and slapped his cheek, "You're so serious."

"No, I am not." he retorted, opening the door for me.

"Yes you are," I said, getting into the car, "You can't even take a joke."

He quickly got into the car, "Shut up."
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We parked infront of a building. I guess his Noona lived in an apartment?

"Come on." he grabbed my hand.

I smiled and held his hand tightly, "You have some ketchup on your shirt."

He looked down at his shirt.

I quickly flicked his chin, "Gotcha."

He laughed, "Babo."

I fakely gasped, "You didn't!"

We both burst into laughter.

"I love you." I grinned, hoping he would tell me that he loved me too.

"Mhmm, that's great..." he mummbled, "Let's go."

"Wait," I stopped him, "You don't love me?"