As he stood there with his hand stretched out, I couldn't help but to hold his hand. I couldn't remember the last time someone reaching out for me.

"Warm."

It wasn't the kind of warmth that I got when I was close to the fire. It was the warmth that burst out from my heart and went all over my body. I could hear my heart pounding fast beating the raindrops. It was weirdly warm between the pouring rain. The warmth was not hot, it wasn't cold either. It would never go cold, I knew for sure. This warmth is Soonyoung.

His touch felt strangely familiar. It was so comfortable and refreshing. Maybe it was the rain, but as his lips moved along with mine, I knew it's just Soonyoung, only him could make me felt this way.

"Jihoon-ahh, we better go."

With a final peck, we ran across the street along with the rain. I didn't realize that I was smiling until I felt Soonyoung squeezed my hand. I knew I had changed.