A few days had passed since Jangjun had seen his girlfriend, she had had before her final exams, and he did not want to disturb her from learning. It was Saturday morning when his phone buzzed on the table, but he didn't notice until Bomin called him.

"Hyung, Y/N is texting!" Jangjun immediately ran from the kitchen to the living room, where his phone was. He grabbed his phone and looked at the number of unread messages, which was 4. 

Junie, can you please come over? 10:05 

Baby, please. 10:09

I miss your cute face and your hugs 10:14

Yah... Lee Jangjun... you don't love me anymore? 10:16

He quickly packed his stuff and ran out of the apartment so he could be with his girlfriend as soon as possible. 

On the other side, Y/N was immersed in psychology books, desperately holding her head and looking at her locked phone as she waited for Jangjun's answer. The phone display lights up with the incoming call from Jangjun.

"Who is this?"

"Stop joking and open the door, please!" 

"I'm coming!" 

Y/N stood up, running to the door, which she opened with a big smile on her lips. She saw her boyfriend holding a small bouquet of pink and white carnations in one hand and a bag from her favorite restaurant in the other.

"Hello, my beautiful. Here are the flowers to forgive me for not answering, and here I have our favorite food to spend a nice day together," he reached out dramatically to her with things for her. She didn't say anything, just pulled him by his sweatshirt and kissed him for a long time.

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Your eyes are still heavy to open, red, and puffy. The first half of the day was awful, even now that your head is resting against Jangjun’s shoulder his arms around your middle in a comforting embrace. He is silently pleading with you to calm down, silently reminding you that he has you. He is not going anywhere, even if he has not been able to convince your father that he is a good man for you. He is not leaving, he will stay with you.

You want to speak, you want to move. You want to thank Jangjun, but you are afraid, if you move from the spot you are in right now, you might never be able to return.

“Y’N,” Jangjun is the one to speak first, “look at me,” he says softly resting his hand on your cheek turning your head up towards his, “you cried so much,” a sad smile covers his usually happy features, “I’m sorry.”

You shake your head: “you don’t have anything to apologize for.”

Tears pool behind your eyes once more, Jangjun rubs comforting circles on your back. Your eyes land on the hotel window, the city lights shining through them, creating a slight glow within the hotel room as well. He sighs pulling the blanket higher up on you.

“All we can do, is keep trying until he believes in us,” Jangjun clasps one of your hands between both of his, “we need to keep trying,” his words disappear into the room around the two of you silence falling between you again.

You press your cheek further into his chest feeling more relaxed than you previously did. Jangjun lets one of his hands rest back on the middle of your back the other lacing through with the fingers of the hand it had been clasping onto.

“I love you,” you say against the fabric of his shirt.

Y/N was planning confessing to her feelings toward Jangjun for a while. She was invited to the cinema by him, and she, finally, decided to tell him today. She dressed up in her favorite burgundy colored dress and did some light make-up. She put her necessarily things in the handbag. They were supposed to meet at the cinema in 30 minutes, so Y/N set out quickly. 

Jangjun was already there when Y/N arrived. 

"Hello, Y/N. You look beautiful today! I already bought tickets. Should we buy popcorn?" Jangjun was still smiling widely. 

"Hi to you too! Thank you, you look handsome. Not for me, thank you," Y/N tucked a disobedient strand of hair behind her ear. 

"Okay, then I'll take you some coke. Wait here!" he said, running away. He was always this nice and funny, and then she felt a red coming to her cheeks. He was back in a few minutes with big popcorn and big coke. 

"I'll take the coke. Should we go find our seats?" she took the cup from him. 

"Yeah, we should. It will start soon," he looked up to the clock above them. 

"I have something to tell you. Can I tell you now? I can't take it no more," she became nervous.

"Of course, but can you tell me while finding our seats?" Jangjun asked her. 

"Yeah, I think," she shrugged. 

"I am listening," he said while walking to the cinema hall. 

"I don't know where to start, but I try to say it quick. It's been a while since my feelings are a little weird. I think I fell for you, Lee Jangjun," she said softly with red cheeks.  

"I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong impression, but I see you only as a friend, Y/N," he said, confused. 

"Oh. That's my bad. Can we forget about it, please?" she was terribly ashamed.