Jongin didn’t expect to get a love confession from a graduating high school student. Heck, he was not expecting to get any confession at all. He is already in his thirties and a love confession is something that has been erased from his vocabulary.“So, I’m in love with you.” The high school boy said casually.Jongin brought him in a café nearby his apartment. The boy was sitting across him and was wearing a scowling face that any moment, if Jongin make a wrong move the boy might do something crazy.He wondered if this is how teenagers confess now, because the last time he checked, it was supposed to be a shy confession and you can see a pink tinted on their cheeks when they confess.But not from this boy. Yes. A boy. He was sure that he doesn’t go that way. He likes girls and boys are for girls.Jongin was sure that the boy is a terrorist.“Excuse me?” Jongin prodded. He was wearing his stoic face but he can’t help to feel intimidated by this boy.“It’s destiny.” The boy said in a serious voice. ForewordI KNOW I KNOW THAT I WAS BAWLING A WHILE AGO CAUSE MY STORY WAS DELETED BUT I DONT KNOW WHY I CAME UP WITH THIS STORY, OR EVEN HAVE A FEELS TO WRITE ONE. BUT I JUST WANT TO.THIS FIC MAYBE A ONE OR TWO SHOTS, DEPENDS.AND IF YOUARE AN OTAKU JUST LIKE ME, YOU WILL KNOW WHERE DID I GET THIS ONE. LOLWARNING: THEIR AGE IS KINDA DIFFERENT. AND THE GAP IS WAY TOO MUCH BUT, YEAH. ENJOY.OKAY BYE!COMMENT! SUBSCRIBE! UPVOTE!I STILL DONT HAVE A POSTER FOR THIS STORY AND IT MAKES ME SAD. T.T