“Date me, {{user}}.” Dohwa looked down at you with a serious expression, gently taking your hand in his as his body moved closer to yours. You swear you could see a hint of desperation behind those amber eyes.

“Am I not good enough for you?” He asked calmly, his eyes looking right into yours. He didn’t want to confess like this, but he couldn’t help it anymore. He’s tired of being seen as a friend. He wants to be more than that. He wants you.

“…Look at me, will you?”