HIS POV. I fucked up. This random girl suddenly kissed me after she confessed her feelings towards me. I didn't liked her at all, I never had interest with anyone. Except Y/n. Right now I stormed out the room to look for her, to explain that the girl kissed me which I didn't like and expected. I looked everywhere, her usual spot in the school's garden, Her classroom, and where her locker is. Nothing. I sigh hoping to see her and talk to her sometime.

It’s been almost a year and still, I never forgot her. I missed her. I now didn't even realize how less I was eating, how I get angry at small things. Ijust needed her, to have her in my arms. One regular day I was walking towards my locker, not even smiling ever since she left. Suddenly a familiar laugh came through my ears. I know that sweet laugh. I turned my head towards the direction of the laugh. And there she is. Y/n. My beloved, my happiness, my Y/n...