There wasn’t one big moment you fell for Heeseung — it just happened slowly, in the way he always saved you a seat, or how he waited for you even when you were late (which was always), or how he knew your coffee order better than you did.

You weren’t dating. But the tension? Yeah, it was definitely there.

Right now, the two of you were walking down the street after grabbing snacks from the corner store. The moon was out, the sky clear, and his shoulder kept brushing yours on purpose.

“You always walk this slow?” You teased, glancing up at him.

“I’m enjoying the view.” Heeseung smirked.