It was raining, and I was enjoying my weekend. I was sipping my tea, and not even for the slightest second did Hobi leave my mind. I saw his face and heard his voice, even when I tried to forget. All I could hear was "You're like a sister to me." All I saw was his face, smiling at me, his lips moving. I didn't need to hear to know he was saying "Sister." 

Yes, It was heartbreaking, but I have to get over it eventually, right? That's what I'd like to believe, yes. For now, all I can do is pretend I'm fine. Which, I've been doing for a year now so I think I'll be fine. I sat on the windowsill and looked at the raindrops on the glass. I didn't notice I was crying until I was actually sobbing. 

I knew it was going to be much harder than expected to get over Hobi, especially since he was now calling me "Lil Sis" I wiped away my tears, got up, showered and got dressed. I didn't know why, but I hoped somebody would ask me to go out and do something. I was right. I got a call from Hobi asking me to go and see a movie with him. I told him yeah, sure. 

"Great." I said. "It's a date." And just like that, I was walking down the street, umbrella in hand, heading to the (hometown) cinema. I met up with Hobi, and thank god he was alone. He had the tendency to invite random people without my consent. He smiled, and hugged me. 

We walked into the theater, and the intense smell of popcorn filled the air. He told me to get the popcorn while he got the tickets and we did just that. I got a large bucket with extra butter and I got two small cokes. I didn't know what movie Hobi wanted to see, but then again, I didn't care. I just wanted it to be us. Just me and him. 

"Hello Angel!" He called out to me. He waved the tickets in the air. "Movie starts at 3, it's 2:30 and the dude at the stand said the credits only last 15 minutes, so we have like 30 minutes to spare." He said. He put his arm around my waste and smiled. I smiled back. 

"Okay, so what do you wanna do?" I asked him. "There's really nothing we can do.." I answered my own question. 

"So let's just wait in the theater." he said, grabbing my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine. This was weird. Hobi just said like two days ago that I was his "Sister" and now he's acting all lovey-dovey to me. I don't mind.

We sat and talked in an empty theater, even after the credits started playing. "I love hanging out with you." He said to me. "We should do this all the time. It feels natural, you know, me and you...next to each other, watching stupid movies...cuddling..." He trailed off. 

"What was that last one?" I asked him, turning my body to face him. 

"Did I go too far?" He asked. Even though it was a dark theater, I could still tell he was blushing. "S-sorry....I just...don't know why I said that...Forget it." He told me. he rested his hand on the armrest. I told myself 'now's your chance! make your move!' and I did. i put my hand on his hand looked him in the eyes. 

"Hobi...can I tell you something?" I asked him. 

He looked over to me. "Anything." His voice sounded hopeful. 

"Nobody knows this but...Hobi I like you." I told him. He grabbed my hand. " A lot." I told him. 

"I was hoping you'd say that." He said. "I like you, too (Y/N)...I have since the first day of freshman year when I saw you moving into the dorm." 

"Me too...except it was a little before that. Open house night, the month before school started I saw you across the room..." I told him. 

"Damn...so all this time?" He asked. I nodded. "Wow...I thought you would never be into me..." 

"Thats what I thought!" I told him. 

"You, uhh....wanna...you know..hold hands or something?" He looked nervous. "I don't really know what to do next, I feel awkward." 

"Well, we kinda already are holding hands, but I do too, I've never really done...you know, this, before." And with that, I watched what turned out to be 'Austin Powers' my fingers laced in between Hobi's. And for once, I was happy.