But the small hand that held my clothes tightly
I find the way he talks about going to the movie theater and saying "Oh my gosh" a little cute.
It was our first meeting, but I didn't know
I took you to the cinema, saying it wasn't planned.
When you arrive at the cinema
He just rolled his eyes with an anxious expression.
I wonder if you're going to watch it alone
I hesitated and thought about it, which is not typical of me.
I suggested we watch it together.
You seemed surprised, but soon smiled and accepted my offer.
That smile was truly like sunshine.
I felt a slight ticklish sensation near my heart.
I used to be very shy,
Strangely enough, you didn't feel uncomfortable.
So I made a reservation and sat down.
I spoke to you first because you seemed awkward.
"You're so kind. I've just met you, but you took me here.
"I said I was watching it alone, so please watch it with me..."
Oops, was that too much of a favor?
Does this look weird? Am I uncomfortable?!!
I was worried inside, waiting for your answer.
I just blurted out that I wanted to see a movie.
I saw you while watching a movie
He was just shedding tears with his eyes wide open.
I was embarrassed. Was that really the scene where I should cry so sadly?
I stared blankly at you for a long time.
I was so shocked by the sight of your eyes that I froze.
You were so embarrassed by your crying that you didn't even watch the movie and just hung your head.
It's so cute, it's almost dripping
You were so overflowing, you looked just like a hamster.
A small body with a round face and chubby cheeks
Synchronized perfectly with the hamster
I couldn't take my eyes off you until the end of the movie.
When the movie ended, were you embarrassed?
He turned around, saying he was going to run away.
Ah... are you just going? ㅠ
I haven't even asked your name yet??
Oh, what should I do...
I keep worrying about it and I feel like I'm going to die.
I quickly called you, took out a pen, and wrote your number on a piece of paper.
I put a note in your hand
I ran out of the movie theater, overcome by a sudden wave of shame.
My face felt like it was burning.
My heart pounded as if I'd just had a double shot of Americano.
Is it a heart attack?
I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight.