Excerpt 

“I've seen you.”

Another step follows.  “Only you.”

Jungae’s lip quivers the slightest.

“It's always been you, Xing-ah.”

The toes of her kitten heels are almost touching his worn-out sneakers.  Yixing makes no attempt to move away, instead gazing at her silently, waiting for her to make the first move.

Her eyelashes flutter as she raises her head to meet his eyes, takes a deep breath ─

Say it already.