It felt weird.
Hearing a confession, I mean.
It felt like fireflies were whispering in my ears and butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I couldn't concentrate on anything.
I didn't expect it and maybe that was why it hit me by surprise.
My heart... It wouldn't stop pounding.
I was happy. Happy to hear those words I swore to play hard to get with.
I remember telling myself that I would shun down any of my masters who dared to confess such to me.
But look at me now, blushing and fluttering because the feelings I've fostered were just as strong.
At this rate, I just might accept every confession I get but... I looked at Ki-hoon as he softly scrubbed my arm... He wasn't asking me to return his feelings.
He wasn't being greedy and seizing the opportunity to seize most of my love.
Thinking of this, my cheeks warmed up even more.
He was such a Prince Charming when he was like this.
