“Awww….my yobo, misses myGD.”

I turn to glare at Jihoo and after a few seconds I sighed in frustration.

Dam.mit.

He is right.

Again.

I already miss my GD.

{…Last night…}

His palm gently cupped my jaw as he tilted my face up toward his. I watched him fighting his urge to kiss me as he looked at my tearstained face.

It was too much too take that my tears kept on falling down my cheeks.

I knew his words stuck in his throat as he quickly dropped his gaze for a moment, he gently uses his thumb to wipe my tears away. He looked back up at me and without a word leaned in. He kissed me softly on the lips as his arms encircled my body.

At first, I was shocked but it felt so right… so natural.

My eyes fluttered shut as I relaxed. I slipped my arms around him as the kiss deepened. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this. I knew common sense tells me to stop and think. Rewind what just happened and think.

God, Dara, why don’t you think even just for a second?

My whole body wasn’t responding anymore as I was now being hypnotized by Jiyong Kwon. His hands gently caressed my face before he reluctantly broke the kiss. He sat back and stared into my eyes for a moment.

“God knows how—“ he paused,”Sandara Park, I love you so much. I knew this isn’t right, not fair for you…but—I can’t fight this anymore.”

The words shocked me more than the kiss did.

I mean seriously! How possible is it for people like me be hearing confession from a celebrity, right?

Hearing the words from him, watching how serious he is of his confession, feeling the passion of his kisses—OMG.

He loves me?!

I sat there just looking at him for a moment without being able to say a word.

I was confused more than anything.

The pain, anger, and fear didn’t seem as intense since he said those words out. His confession stripped everything away. All what’s left was his raw feeling for me.

Jiyong Kwon loves me…and every single fan would kill me to be where I am now. God knows, I will kill myself more if I will just leave them kill me without a fight.