Anyone who talked with Jisung would've known he's head over heels for you.

Anyone but you, that is.

He's quite painfully obvious. The obvious stares he'd give the guys you complimented, the way he'd insert some references to you in his songs.

Oh if you were not too dense, he'd have the time of his life.

"Ah, right! I left my laptop at your house. Remind me take them back next time," he smiles sheepishly, as if he didn't leave it on purpose to have an excuse to go to your house again.