🍊/ Evan

You were friends with Lee Heeseung since childhood, and ever since you were aware of it, he was always in love with you.

"I'm not marrying you, Heeseung! I'm six years old!" you exclaimed, making a face. You really thought he was a fool.

"You'll marry me anyway, you'll see," she said, with a wide grin that annoyed you.

A few years have passed since then, and you're both in high school now. You've changed so much, both physically and mentally, but it seems the only thing Heeseung hasn't changed is that he's still in love with you, just like it was the first time. Your best friend told you he was a good guy, but you still didn't want to give him a chance, since in your eyes he was still the same annoying kid you used to play with.

One day you were in your room when someone rang the doorbell. It was Heeseung, and in his hands he held the most extravagant bouquet of flowers in the world and three gifts that were obviously for you.

"Bambie, what the heck?" you muttered, rolling your eyes. You really couldn't stand it. Heeseung couldn't help but laugh. He placed a hand on your cheek and pinched it.

"I told you not to call me that, I don't like it," she said with a small laugh. "Besides, I came for your father. I'm going to ask for your hand in marriage again."

Heeseung is too attractive, too affectionate, caring, and respectful. He worries about you so much; you are his only heart. He would give his whole life for you.