Lim Louis

Louis was a sweet and friendly boy, someone everyone wanted to be friends with, but you were lucky enough not only to be his friend, you were lucky enough to be his best friend (and almost something else).

They both liked each other and knew it very well, but because of your shyness and Louis's limited ability to maintain a relationship, they hadn't progressed to being boyfriend and girlfriend, only almost. With glances that lingered longer than necessary, holding hands only with each other—typical teenage stuff, right?

This time they were in the plaza in front of the school, drinking juice while talking about life. He glanced at you when he heard your laughter, trying to memorize every detail of you. You noticed this, but it was something common between you two. After finishing talking about a fight that had happened between some boys at school, he was silent for a few seconds and then said, without further explanation.

"You're beautiful. "You looked at him confused and answered sheepishly , "What? "He chuckled and looked at you again . "I'm telling you , you're beautiful, you idiot . Is that so hard? "he said, laughing.