Hell Do Anything To Make (1/1)

L.joe didn't eat, he just stared at you eat."O-oppa," you timidly bit into your pasta. "What's up with the staring? Aren't you hungry?""No," he kept staring. "You eat, I watch.""But that's awkward oppa!" your cheeks painted pink and you bit your fork."Deal with it," he kept staring. "I haven't seen you in what seemed like forever."*It was just a couple of days…* You continued to eat.When you were finished, L.joe paid and he took your hand and led you out of the restaurant. He took you to Han River again. He sat on the water's edge and patted the space next to him. You sat down next to him, keeping a decent amount of space in between."Closer," L.joe didn't look at you but at the water.You moved a teeny bit closer, but not close enough.L.joe looked at with a straight expression. "Come here," he opened his arms, inviting you in.You secretly missed his strong and firm arms. You sat in the space between his legs, tiny bit hesitant."Better," he rested his chin on your shoulder and looked out at the water. Neither of you exchanged glances or words, it was silence that kept you company for a while. Until L.joe broke it. "Babe?""Yes L.joe?""I'm sorry for not telling you before."You paused for a few seconds, "It's okay. Better sooner than later.""I'll confess everything so listen okay?""Sure, whatever makes you happy," you