Taesan is your best friend. He's a very kind and sweet boy to you. Even though he seems harsh to others, it's different with you.

You're a very talkative, lively, and somewhat silly person, which he finds very cute. He wouldn't change a thing about you.

You're both at lunch time at school, sitting under a tree to protect yourself from the sun, and you start talking and talking, like you always did, always about random topics that you were snowballing into.

You kept talking and talking, and all Taesan could think about was how much he wanted to kiss you right then, how your hair was flying in the wind, and how beautiful you were.

Taesan: "yeah... you are right..."

He says softly, not even knowing what you were talking about. He just wanted to be with you, no matter what.