Jong Kook and Ji Hyo relationship was developed quite well. They did called or messaged each other everyday. They would talk about their days, their jobs, jokes, anything. Ji Hyo couldn’t ask more. She loved to be by his side. She felt save. She even loved how he nag if she was careless in doing mission or about which food and beverages she should pick. She loved when he put his arm on her shoulder. She loved when he would always check her and asked if anything okay. She loved everything about him. He was still the same person she met in her past. Someone who’s always care to people around him. No wonder her Oppa had lot of fans inside or outside Korea. He was a great man afterall. She would show her annoyed face whenever the PDs put them in different team or when the female guest tried to flirt him. Some of the guests even said they wanted to be his woman bluntly. She tried to smile or even laugh but hurt inside. Somehow, she felt he has the same feeling towards her. But, she was still in doubt about it. How if he treated her nicely just because he saw her as a good dongsaeng? That made her heart sink
        Jong Kook, was alone in his room. He thought about Ji Hyo. He felt contented with her around. They had been in the same program for almost three years now. He loved her presence, her sweet smile, her wide eyes, her scent which always made him addicted. He loved to stand by her side in both on and off screen. He loved to take care of her when her on-screen boyfriend didn’t. He might worried to death if she had to do something dangerous like when she needed to do Bungee Jumping in Macau. He would be mad to Kwang Soo if he harmed her. She was like a bright light in his endless night. She was there when he was down. She made him smile when his ex girlfriend hurt him so bad. She strengthen him when he was weak. She was the one who always care to him. She would nag nonstop if he forgot to take his medicine. She would even cry if he was in pain. He loved her companion. He would show his jealousy whenever she was with other guy. However he had nothing to do. She wasn’t his and he wasn’t her, yet. That word “YET” brought a smile on his face. He reached his phone on the table and press number 5 in his phone.

“Yeoboseyo, Ji Hyo-ya.” He greeted happily, made the other person laugh a bit.
“Yeoboseyo, Oppa.”
“Yah! Why are you laughing?”
“Anni, Oppa. You just sound so happy.”
“Ah, not really.” He lied. “I just watch a comedy just now. So, how’s your drama?”
“Today is the last filming, Oppa. I just finished it an hour ago. I’ll have few days off before Running Man filming and drama promotion. Now I’m on my way home.”
“Aaah, sound good. You should rest well Ji Hyo-ya.”
“Neh, Oppa. I will.” She smiled upon his concern.
       Jong Kook cleared his throat. He was so nerveous. He wanted to ask her out, a dinner may be. But he found it so hard to even utter a word. It’s not like he never asked her out, but never for personal matter like this one. It was now or never, Jong Kook-ah, he talked to himself.
“Oppa? Are you there?” Ji hyo felt confuse when her talkative Oppa became silent. “You’re not in pain, are you?” She began to worry.
“Ah, sorry. So, you’ll be free tomorrow?” He cleared his throat again.
“Neh, Oppa. Waeyo?”
“If you don’t mind, can we have a dinner together?” He bit his bot