Never told you

Dead for him

So...it's finally valentine's day. I got ready with excitement but when I opened my phone, I saw a message sent by my mom. It's my flight tickets. I am returning tomorrow, and...this is my last day with Shi Jin.

I was glancing at my screen when another message popped up.

'I am outside.'

I went outside after taking a deep breath and the gift which I prepared for him. I tried too hard for this gift. Hope he will like his last gift by me.

My fake confidence fades away in a moment as my eyes fall on Shi Jin. He's looking extremely handsome as he is leaning against his car with his hands folded across his chest. A beautiful smile spreads on his face as soon as our eyes meet.

"Happy valentine's day," he wished.

"You too."

He looks at me from head to toe. A lovely smile gets plastered on his face.

"Beautiful."

I smile at his compliment, trying not to blush. I go forward towards the passenger's seat but he stops me.

"Wait."

I look at him in confusion. He comes to me and opens the door of the car.

"Get in, beautiful."

It is really being more and more difficult for me to resist this man. His every action is fluttering my heart. I get into the car and he is right there beside me in no time. The aroma of his perfume is so captivating. He runs his hand through his hair to set it while looking in the rear view mirror.

He turns towards the backseat and raises his hand to pick the bouquet. He look at me with smile, trying hard to hide his nervousness.

"You like fragrances so....", he gives me the flowers.

"Thank you," I take a deep breath to smell it. "It's nice."

Shi Jin is enjoying the view with his slight smile of the way I am playing with the flower petals. After adoring the flowers, I realize that he hasn't started the car engine yet. I look at him with confused face.

"Aren't we going anywhere?"

"Yes. But before that, you have to decide today's plan."

My heart skips a beat when he raises his hand towards my legs. Silly me, he is just trying to open the glovebox. He takes out a small glass jar. It is filled with many colorful slips.

"Pick a slip."

I chuckled, he has prepared a lot for today. Now I know why he was spending so much time on internet these days. I picked a slip and gave it to him.

He opens it, looking not so happy.

"Choose another one."

I take the slip from his hand to read it.

"Skiing? It's perfect!"

"No. Choose another one."

"Ok," I picked another one and this time I didn't gave it to him. I read it with a happy face. "Amusement park! Let's go! It's been a long time since I've visited any amusement park."

I peek at him to see his response but he again makes a weird face.

He said with pleading eyes, "last time. Other options are really good."

"Are you sure that you won't ask me to pick another slip?", I asked with a poker face.

"I promise. I'll accept the result. But why are you picking only yellow ones? Try other ones too, like pink...or any other."