Narrator's POV

"You both make a beautiful couple," Sandara's eyes grew bigger as she heard an old man complimenting her an d the guy beside her. She burst out in laughter. Her voice was loud enough to attract a few people in the cinema's attention. These kind of compliments will be heard whenever she's with him.

"We're just friends. Best friend to be exact," Dara said politely, smiling to the old man. "Right, Ji?" she then turned to her friend.

Jiyong had no choice but to nod, agreeing to her statement. If he was given the chance, he would agree to the ol d man, stating that Dara is his girlfriend. He once tried confessing to her, but she eventually laughed at him hysterically, considering his confession was a pra nk. Looking at Dara's reaction, Jiyong had no choice but to laugh together. 'She's so clueless about my feelings,' he thought.

Jiyong's POV

"Why didn't you agree to the old man saying that we're lovers?" I asked once the old man leaves us. If only she a greed just now, I might be the happiest man on earth.

"Yah, are you crazy or what? Why would I do that? It's like I'm throwing the opportunity of getting myself a boyfrie nd," she said. Her expression was completely unsatisfied with my suggestion.

I let out a light sigh hearing her answer. 'She's really clueless,' I thought.

Narrator's POV

Jiyong didn't realize since when he started to have this kind of feeling towards her, but from what he knows, he al ways want to be by her side, sharing her

joy and even sadness. He wish to be the one who shed her tears when she's feeling down, and to cheer her so s he gets back her spirit.

"Let's watch this," Dara pointed a horror movie. She keeps on mumbling but when she realized Jiyong wasn't pay ing attention to her, she tapped his shoulder. "Yah, are you okay?"

"Yeah, wh-what did you say?" Jiyong said as he realized he was occupied with his own thoughts.

Dara looked at him with frowns on her forehead. "What's wrong with him?" she asked herself. "I want to watch this," she repeated.

"Then, what are you waiting? Let's go inside," he said as he grab Dara's wrist and lead her to the hall. The then st opped suddenly causing Dara to bump her nose with his shoulder. Jiyong then turned to her with a wide grin. "We don't have the tickets," he said. 'Aish, damn! How could I forgot about this thing?' he cursed himself for acting this way.

"Go and buy then!" Dara said. He then went to the counter buying the tickets before they enter the hall together.