You’d always known Woonhak wore his heart on his sleeve—but lately, it was getting ridiculous.

He’d been your boyfriend for three months, and in that short time, he’d managed to memorize your coffee order, your favorite songs, and exactly how you liked your hoodies to fit. He was hopelessly smitten and everyone could see it.

Like today. You were sitting on a bench outside school, scrolling your phone, when you heard hurried footsteps and suddenly Woonhak skidded to a stop in front of you, slightly out of breath.

“There you are! I was looking all over.” He said, voice a bit too loud as his eyes sparkled.

You tilted your head. “For what?”

Woonhak bit his lip, looking shy as he held out a small bag. “I… bought those strawberry candies you like. And…uh…can I get a hug? I missed you.”