Virtual | Park WJ

Thirty five

"Woojin, what are you doing?" I did half run like crazy, and took him under my umbrella. "What were you thinking? Look at you, you're soaking wet."

He was drenched with water, and fever is what he's getting from this.

"What wxactly were you thinking, huh? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

He stares at me and smiles, "You went out for me, that's all that matters."

"That is because I can't afford to see you get sick." I sigh.

He takes my hand, we were both holding the handle of the umbrella. "And I can't afford to see you ignoring me, and getting mad at me."

"I wasn't mad." I say.

"You were." He smile. "But I want you not to, because you're the one that I like, Kyla."

Then my heart starts beating erratically. I can get lost with his stares. I'm in too deep.

I'm falling for him too. "I like you too." Was the only thing that slip out of my mouth.

"I know." He grins. "I'm not rushing things, Kyla, but I really really like you to be mine."

"Then make me yours."

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