Third Individual's POV
"What?" Seo ya asked, flustered. Their minds are racing, unable to figure out what is wrong as to why, why are their hearts hammering? They can hear their blood pumping in their ears.
It's all happening way too fast. And yet, they just stare at each other, breathless. He leans forward even more closer this time, as his hand still rests lightly on her face. "Since when did you get so beautiful?" He asked once more.
Seo ya couldn't figure out what he meant by that. After all, she's always been beautiful in her mind. "Pft HAHAH!" She bursted out laughing, making Tyler flinch. "I've always been pretty, what do you mean?" She asked.
"Oh. Pardon me. I was lost in thoughts for a mere second," Tyler said, faking a cough. 'What is wrong with me?' he thought. "Haha! I get it. Now that I found you, let's go to the others!" Seo ya said, holding his hand as they ran to the south.
