The tension in the room seemed to thicken with each second you stared at him. After being pushed into the dimly lit room, Jisung made himself comfortable. The only sound was the buzzing of the red led lights and the heartbeat in your ears.

It wasn’t a secret to Jisung about how much you liked him. He was well into you, but had a better way of concealing his attraction. In fact, after the two of you first met, he picked a bouquet of roses, a symbol of love at first sight. Everyday after, as you two got closer, he’d place a rose on your desk.

It’s been a few months now that he’s been secretly giving roses and Jisung’s decided to come clean about the whole endeavor. The party wasn’t expected, but he was glad you were attending. Jisung would’ve preferred to have taken you aside and quietly talk before confess, but the atmosphere of the guest room was much more sensual and he didn’t mind it too much.

At this point, Jisung was ready to take anything given to him. He was desperate to admit his feelings to you, the red lights only seemed to heighten the weight of his love onto him. He remained collected, patient as he watched you cautiously get closer. Every movement you made, he caught. There was nothing you could do that he wouldn’t watch with utter adoration.

“..you look great in this lighting..”