A few days past and I was feeling a lot better about everything in my life. I've been scoring well in school, my friends have been there for me and best of all, I was going to see Zico today after class. I couldn’t help but smile like an idiot the entire day. My heart kept beating out of control just thinking about his handsome face, his amazing voice, his beautiful eyes…. I’m sure my professors knew that something was up with me today, but they didn’t say anything. I’m sure they’ve seen how mopey I’ve been the last few months and was happy to see a little life come back to me. To be honest I’m just as happy as they were.

After class was over I checked my phone to see if my roommate had texted me. We planned on going to Seven Seasons together and she said she would text me after she was done with her class. I didn’t have a text message from her, but one from…Zico?

“Hey ___-ah! It’s Jiho! How have you been? I’ve missed you so much…why haven’t you come to visit me yet? Do you not like me? If you like me, meet me at the digital library at 3. If you don’t show up I’ll be very broken. You don’t want that do you?”

I had no idea how he got my number, and to be completely honest I thought someone was just messing with me. I looked at the time; it was 10 minutes to 3. I sighed and figured I might as well head to the library anyway. Worst-case scenario is no one will be there and I can just go on with my day as planned. As I arrived at the library I saw someone dressed up in a black hoodie and sunglasses standing outside the door. It was kind of weird to see someone with his or her hood up today since it was a nice sunny day. The closer I got, the more fidgety they got. I was a few steps away when they took off their sunglasses. I recognized those eyes. I recognized that face. I immediately burst into tears and ran into his arms.

“Jiho-oppa…. I missed you so much. I’m so sorry for not visiting you, I got so scared and I was afraid we couldn’t be together” I muttered into his shoulder. I couldn’t help but become a total wreck. I loved him so much and I finally get to see him again. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and put a hand on my head. We stayed like that for a while, neither of us wanting to let go.

“____-ah….” Zico finally said, breaking the silence. “____-ah look at me….” I was hesitant to lift my head; I knew I wouldn’t look that great after my breakdown. I wiped my eyes then looked at him. He was even more handsome than I remembered and his hair was more blonde than it was before. I almost started crying again.

“____-ah it’s okay, I understand. I shouldn’t have left so suddenly and should have told you. I’m really sorry ____-ah…” he said, staring into my eyes. I felt my legs go weak in his gaze. I’ve never felt like this before with anyone, there was something special about Zico. In the middle of my thoughts, Zico leaned in closer to me until I realized what was going on and went bright red. Zico smiled a little before leaning in all the way and kissing me on the lips. I stood frozen until it ended, not able to compose myself. He laughed at me as he stared at my stunned face.

“___-ah, you’re still as beautiful as the day I met you. I promise to not leave you again… I love you.”

“I love you too Oppa.”