The next day...
Hobi and I walked through the halls, holding hands. Everyone was casual, because that's what we always did, but when we passed Sseong-Eun, I kissed my boyfriend, and made a face at him.
He just stood there, frozen.
I laughed, and Hobi and I continued.
"Heyyy," he said with a smirk. "It's last period, and we're supposed to be in ew math. So..."
I grinned. "Sneak out?~"
He nodded. "Exactly."
We headed for the back doors, looked to see if anyone was watching, and ran outside into the cold, winter air.
Giggling mischievously, we sprinted across the field, and into a thick row of trees, hiding behind one like little savages. We peaked out, and when we were safe, Hobi and I rested our forehead's on the other.
"Jiyeong?"
"Yeah?"
"We're not just friends, but let's keep that same relationship... and add kissing.~"
I smiled. "Yes please."
"Jiyeong?" He repeated.
"Mm?"
"I love you so much."
We held hands, and I kissed him deeply. His hands were removed from mine, and he began rubbing them on both my sides gently.
After a moment, I said: "I love you, too."
Jung Hoseok, the boy I met at age 11, loved me back.
Everything was perfect.