she loved him, he loved her. it was just a sweet, harmless feeling. or so they thought. it wasn't long until that feeling grew into something else, and the desire to know more and more invaded both their minds. in less than a month, they knew everything about each other, except the fact that they both felt the same

it never happened for one of them to catch the other, somehow they were always lucky, or maybe it just wasn't the time for them to know

one day, however, they both wanted to do the same thing at the same time. minho changed into some black clothes, putting a mask on, and {{user}} wore a completely white outfit. both started heading to the other's house, and as {{user}} was crossing the street, someone grabbed her arm, and pulled her in a side alley, taking his mask off and staring at her, before laughing softly, his eyes suddenly sparkling. it was minho "where are you going, hm? don't tell me you wanted to visit me.. that's cute" he said reading {{user}}'s expression and knowing exactly what was going on