“That’s ridiculous.”

She said, pissed off.

“Why? You hate me?”

“No.”

She answered, flustered.

“So what’s the matter? We can be a couple then. I’ll go and see your parents to talk about us.”

“But the thing is.”

“Why? About the acting thing? I’ll drop it now. We shouldn’t act anymore. Let’s date for real.”

“Don’t you think you need to know about what I feel?”

“Huh?”

Tiffany rolls her eyes.

“You have to know if I am interested to be in a relationship with you.”

“Oh.”

Now he sits back and his shoulder hunched.

“So, you are rejecting me?”

“Aniyo.”

And he smiled again.

“So, you want to?”

“Let’s just try first okay.”

“Okay.”

He grins like a fool but this side of him makes Tiffany feels warm.

“So, please don’t rush with anything now. I’m okay with meeting your family or even friends.”

“Not my friends.”

He cuts her, shaking his head.

“Why?”

“They are just a weird bunch.”

She chuckles.

“Is that including you?”

“Of course not. I’m the most sane.”

“I thought the one called Youngbae is.”

“Dong is not sane at all. I am.”

He defends himself, widening his eyes to makes her believe him.

“Okay. I got it.”

Tiffany hides her smile when he sighs in relief.

“I’ll change this. I have to finish the task you gave.”

“Okay.”

He said shortly; seems calculating something.

“You are okay right boss?”

“Erm wait a minute.”

He said, now his face is serious; giving her an uneasy feelings.

“Yes.”

“Couple have nicknames don’t they?”

He said rubbing his nape.

“I guess so.”

She answers; crooking to the side.

“So, what will you call me?”

He grins and Tiffany has to laugh with that.

###

“No talk about engagement noona.”

“I know Seunghyun. I won’t.”

“Whyyy?”

The little creature who was tugging on Seunghyun’s pant whines and looks at him with glassy eyes.

“Deh?”

He asks, taking him in his arm.

“You are not marrying imu?”

Flustered with his nephew who started to let out a soft sniffle, Seunghyun quickly shake