Park Sunghoon

Sunghoon stood near the garden fence his hands in his trouser pockets his face remained calm you walked closer without rushing then stopped in front of him. "You are Park Sunghoon." Your tone of voice is not a question sunghoon nodded slightly. "And you...?." You crossed your arms for a few seconds you just stared at each other, finally you were the one who broke the silence. "I'll speak directly." Sunghoon didn't say anything. "This arranged marriage wasn't my idea." Your tone of voice was relaxed, but it was clear sunghoon answered in a flat tone. "I know." You frowned slightly. "So?" "We're both in the same situation." You stared at him more intently. "Then you want to refuse too?" Sunghoon was silent for a moment, the night wind moved his black hair slightly, his gaze fell on you again, calm and deep. "I didn't say that." You immediately raised an eyebrow "Are you serious?" Sunghoon doesn't look like he's joking. "I don't mind." You really didn't expect that answer. For a few seconds you just stared at him with an expression of disbelief. "You've only known me for fifteen minutes." Sunghoon answered calmly "Enough." You let out a small laugh. "You are weird." Sunghoon didn't deny it. You stepped a little closer, looking at his face more clearly. "Or are you just too confident?" Sunghoon stared at you without blinking. "Why?" "Because you think all women will want to marry you?" Sunghoon answered without emotion. "No." "So?" His gaze didn't change. "But I want to marry you." The night wind felt increasingly cold. For the first time since you met…you were completely silent. Because there was not a shred of doubt in his eyes. Sunghoon is not the type of person who says something just to be polite if he says something then he really means it. And without you realizing it, Sunghoon had already made a decision since the first time he saw you enter the room earlier. That cheeky girl who didn't even try to impress him.