"Yah! Now you tell me everything. What happened, what happened, what happened?" Chanyeol is already sitting in front of me right now. He even started to do his habit - repeating on his words over and over again.

I couldn't deny the fact that I've been hurt. Although I am not in a mood to talk with someone, but Chanyeol's present is actually making me feel a bit better.

I sighed. "Will you understand if I ever tell you about it?" 

He nodded quickly. "Of course! I am your bestfriend. Why wouldn't I understand you?" He looked at me genuinely. 

"But I think it is not right to share this kind of stuffs to you. You're a boy." I mumbled. He tilted his head, giving out his innocent face.

"Then so what if I'm a boy? Your mom doesn't even scold me that I'm here at this hour!" He crossed his legs on my bed. 

My shoulders slumped. "That's because she knows that you won't do something to me. She trusts you that much. And that's nothing to do with my problem."

"Then should I be a girl in order for you to tell me about it?" He said. He jumped off the bed, opened my wardrobe and took a random dress from it. "Yahhh!" I tried to stop him but it's useless. He also picked a ribbon headband and wore it. 

"Now you see this dress, imagine me wearing it. Then I'm a girl already. Am I pretty?" He said again, holding the dress up. He batted his eyes and acting cute.

I gave him an Are-you-being-serious glare. He pouted. "Ah, Kyuuuung~ Tell me, tell me, tell meeee~" 

I chuckled a bit, looking at him. He tried so hard to cheer me up and it did work. "Thankyou, Chan-chan. Eventhough you're weird, but I feel way better now." I gave him a hug. I could feel his warm shoulder with my cheek. "Y-yah, what's this.. Why are you hugging me all of sudden?" He stuterred.

"You're really my bestfriend. And I am grateful to have you. Alright then, I will tell you... But don't you dare to laugh at it!" I let him go and scrunched my nose while pointing at him.

He smiled and nodded. "Yes, ma'am. I will not." 

I grabbed my pillow and crossed my legs. He's sitting next to me.

"So... I had this lame crush during primary." I stopped for a while and swallowed.

"Woooow, Eunkyung's first love story." He commented. I slapped his arm lightly. "If you want me to continue, you need to shut your mouth tightly." I said jokingly. He nodded again.

"So, he was quiet and cute. You know, girls tend to like those kind of guys that give them a mysterious vibe. One day during our last year, I was going to tell him about my feeling. I brought him a cake. I didn't expect for him to like me back though. I only thought that it was better for me to tell rather than keeping it. Who knows that we beco