18 - The End

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The next day...

Hobi and I walked through the halls, holding hands. Everyone was casual, because that's what we always did, but when we passed Sseong-Eun, I kissed my boyfriend, and made a face at him.

He just stood there, frozen.

I laughed, and Hobi and I continued.

"Heyyy," he said with a smirk. "It's last period, and we're supposed to be in ew math. So..."

I grinned. "Sneak out?~"

He nodded. "Exactly."

We headed for the back doors, looked to see if anyone was watching, and ran outside into the cold, winter air.

Giggling mischievously, we sprinted across the field, and into a thick row of trees, hiding behind one like little savages. We peaked out, and when we were safe, Hobi and I rested our forehead's on the other.

"Jiyeong?"

"Yeah?"

"We're not just friends, but let's keep that same relationship... and add kissing.~"

I smiled. "Yes please."

"Jiyeong?" He repeated.

"Mm?"

"I love you so much."

We held hands, and I kissed him deeply. His hands were removed from mine, and he began rubbing them on both my sides gently.

After a moment, I said: "I love you, too."

Jung Hoseok, the boy I met at age 11, loved me back.

Everything was perfect.

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