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At times like this, I really wish he knew how I felt for him.
His hand intertwined with mine, sending warm currents through my veins and up my heart.

My eyes follow our intertwined hands, to his broad shoulders where his bag rested, then to his face.

He looks ethereal.
The sunlight falls on his milky white skin, making it glimmer beautifully. His round doe-like eyes set straight ahead and the shadow of his eyelashes fall on his cheekbones. His cute nose scrunches up ever so slightly due to the sun rays, and his sweet lips had a color prettier than that of roses.

He's perfect.

Everday goes with me fighting with myself, debating with myself to whether I should tell him or not.
My heart says to reveal my feelings to him and just have him for myself, with myself.
But, my mind, the rather logical part of me, contradicts the heart by stating situations where our friendship may get damaged, or even worse, destroyed.

I'm pulled out of the well of my thoughts when I feel a light squeeze on my hand.

Jungkook looks at me with a questioning gaze.

I realised I'd been staring at him.