Chapter 4 - Intimacy That Gradually Forms🌙💞

After a long talk, the coffee in the glass began to warm less.

The couple's time together back didn't cool down, according to

But instead, warm up every minute.

He slid the coffee mug a little to the side.

Lean a little closer to her. Unwittingly.

Maybe because he felt...

The closer she is, the calmer the heart is.

"Just now you told me about work..." he said.

The tone is very soft, as if afraid to make this good atmosphere disappear.

... "Listen, I feel like you're serious."

Tick a little eye

Her heart was beating so loud that he feared he could hear it.

"Tick tries his best... sometimes discouraged, but fight."

He smiled warmly.

A smile like a star spread in the eyes.

"I believe you're doing really well...

You look like a man who doesn't give up anything easily. "

Tik feels like someone is holding his heart gently.

His compliments didn't sound like sweet words to flirt with.

But a word spoken with "true opinion."

The fact that he sees her... deeper than anyone else has ever seen.

Suddenly, a warm wind from the window blew in.

Tick's hair is a little blown.

He reached up, blended the tresses off her face very lightly.

Like afraid to scare her

His hands didn't touch her skin.

But so close that her heart can't move forbidding

Tick a little big eyes

The cheeks are so light that they're obvious.

He quickly drew his hand back a little, but still smiled.

"I'm sorry... I just don't want me to cover my face."

She shook her face.

"It's okay..."

Her voice is very light.

Until he accidentally tilted himself closer, like wanting to listen more clearly

The atmosphere became dense with a sense of inability to speak out.

Uncomfortable silence.

But too full of meaning to explain.

He asked her softly.

"Do you usually come to the cafe alone?"

Tick, smile.

"There are some, but most come alone."

He looked at her with deeper eyes.

Slowly.

Soft and soft.

Sincere.

Until ticking almost breathing throughout the stomach

"I don't know if it's too fast..."

He put his elbows on the table, leaning a little closer to her.

"But next time... if you come to the cafe again,"

He stopped a little.

Look at her the way a man looks at a woman he starts to attach special importance to.

"Can I come with you?"

Tick disruption

Her heart is so sweet that it melts in half.

She didn't immediately answer.

But the smile and the sight she sent back

That's enough for him to know the answer.

He chuckled.

"No rush to answer, but I really want to see you again."

That speech made her so heartbreaking that she had to bend to look at the coffee mug.

Her hand slid the glass shyly to the front.

But he gently touched the edge of her finger.

No touching hands, but "very close."

"Tick," he first called her name in the softest tone.

"I'm so glad I walked into this store today."

Her heart almost burst out of warmth.

And at that second...

Tick knows that.

The intimacy of the two...

Not by coincidence alone.

But caused by some gravity.

That are pulling their hearts together a little bit at a time... a little at a time.

Slowly.

Deep down.

And too beautiful for them to catch up with.