Hand in hand, we walk around the streets of Okinawa while wondering for some place to eat.
“What do you want to have for lunch?” he asked me. His other free hand is in his pocket. “Is there anything that you are craving for right now?”
I shake my head. “Just anything, as long as I am eating with you,” I replied. I do not even have any idea why I'm like this today, but I am liking this new side of me, especially Seojun, probably.
He smiles and looks away. I guess that I made him shy, “Seriously… is this what the breakfast that you ate did to you? If yes, then I am willing to cook for you every single day.”
“Sure!” I excitedly said, then scrunch my nose in irritation as I look up at him.
“What is wrong?” he asked, and we stop walking as he checks on me.
“Ah, it is so hot,” I whined, “O
