Gayoon was staring ahead when suddenly, she felt Minho's hand clasping hers. She looked down in surprise at their intertwined palms.
"What…" She looked at him but he was nonchalant.
"This is what people do on dates right?" he asked, feigning ignorance. "Hold hands?"
There he was at it again! Gayoon's already red face went up a shade by his words. She was too embarrassed to say anything but looked down and smiled a little. The warmth of his hand felt nice and comfortable. Her mind was in a daze and her heart was beating wildly as he led her to the garden.
The archway was decorated with green vines, tangled intricately together to form the path. There were colorful flowers blooming around them as they walked ahead towards a small seat. The place was quiet and secluded from the rest of the hotel as only VIP guests were allowed to enjoy the scenery.
