He stayed for a long time in my house

I didn't mind

I love his presence

That boy would sometimes snatch my oversized hoodies

They were a perfect fit for him

Another time I would snatch one of his hoodies

They were already big on him

And on me

They were even bigger

"You look cute in my hoodie, Jisung,"

He said as he passed by me, who was sitting on the couch, towards the kitchen

I felt my cheeks burning up

Why does it seem like he has changed?

Or

Didn't I just know you well enough, Lee Minho?

He came back with two glasses of water

He gave me one

Our fingers brushing ever so slightly

"Jisung?"

I hummed

"Are you sick?"

Huh?

"No. Why would you think that?"

"You're red,"

He said

And placed his hand on my forehead

"You're hot..."

You're hot too

Oh god

I shouldn't be thinking such things right now

"But I don't feel sick,"

And I wasn't sick

Did I just...

Blush?

No way