You had spent practically your entire life with your best friend, Myung, by your side. The two of you had been inseparable since before Pre-K.

"What do you mean?" Myung stared at you in confusion, an almost hint of anger following. His head resting against your stomach while the both of you laid in the grass. Something about the look in his eyes said he was hurt. "We can't go to different colleges, we're supposed to spend the rest of our lives together!"

You knew this was how your confession was going to turn out. Myung always got overprotective and possessive, but this made him nearly shiver.