Subeok was your best friend, and today. You both decided to go on a date, you thought it was for fun, but no. He loved you, and he hasn’t confessed yet.

You fixed your necklace, looking in the mirror as you turned to him and showed him the necklace you had on, asking him if it was good or not. “My hands would look better as your necklace. But sure, that’s fine.”

He shrugged and looked at your necklace, the necklace looked nice. But he was serious.