"Do you think sand is called sand because it's in between the sea and land?"
Namjoon looked at me with a dazed expression as he asked another philosophical question. "Shut up already Namjoon!" I jokingly yelled at him. He pouted and crossed his arms.
"Aw come on! Seriously though, don't you think it is?"
He asked again. I lightly punched his shoulder while giggling. "You never give up, do you?" I teased.
He pouted again, but instead of crossing his arms, he wrapped them around my waist. "Do you think it's fate that I met you? Or was I just lucky?" His half-lidded eyes stared into mine as we gazed into each other's souls.
I leaned in and nuzzled the tip of my nose on his, then I leaned in some more and pecked him on the lips. He smiled, showing his dimples, as he returned the peck.
"You were just lucky," I finally replied, giggling as his small smile turned into another pout. "You really love teasing me, don't you?" He said, defeated. "I do, but do you know another thing I love?" I asked.
"What?"
"You"
The End <3
