fisya put down the heavy box carefully. it was precious for her and she didn't want anything in it to break. she wiped her dirty hand on her shirt and sit beside the box.

" fisya! what are you doing?" han bursted into her room. she flinched.

" you're so loud," fisya sighed. " I'm just cleaning some stuff and guess what, i found my treasure box!" she exclaimed excitedly.

" woah, is there any money?" han stated while rummaging the box. she pushed han away and start to pick up some little boxes inside it.

han pouted. " what is that?" han question, curios about the boxes.

" it's your gift from high school." a smile plastered on fisya's face. " it's precious to me so i keep it securely in this box." she said while busily cleaning all the dust.

" i thought you already throw it away." han wiped his imaginary tears. fisya giggled.

" no way, i treasured it a lot!" she said while booping han nose.

" hehe," han giggled. " let me open this one." han pick up a white box.

fisya just stared at him. " i actually forgot what i put in there." she stated making han scoffed.

as he opened the box, he saw stack of polaroid they took on their first date. han was actually feeling moved. his cheeks turn slightly red.

" omg look at your cheeks." fisya took the polaroid and stare at the photo. the two of them were so small and innocent.

" we look so small.." han said while wrapped his hand around her smaller arm.

fisya turned her gazed towards han, and stares at him. I'm so lucky to keep you my squirrel.. fisya thought.

" han, will you stay with me forevermore?" fisya said, her tone was a bit down.

" of course i will babe!" han exclaimed while hugging her.

they stay in that position until both of them fall asleep on top of each other.