“Honey, let’s get up and go somewhere. You can’t just be lazy on bed all day,” I pulled that covers him, exposing a y, well-built six pack and tanned body. He is the guy that I love so much. With all my heart. Suddenly, a bright light struck my face. I couldn’t open my eyes. But I could feel someone was holding my hand. Tight grip.

“Joohyun.”

“Oh Jisoo. What are you doing here?”

Jisoo hugged me. His scent is so y that I mesmerized by it. I buried my face into his neck and in all his scent. But he backed away. “Joohyun, I need to uhmm, you have to get up.” I frowned. Why do I feel so close to Jisoo? Who is he to me? Why I can’t remember anything about him and that guy, Joohyuk? Why the hell I was dreaming about Jisoo.

“Okay, I’ll get up, take a bath, dress up and what’s next?” I wiggled my brows. “Well, I’ll send you home. I don’t want you to be here.”

“No, I like it here.”

“You can’t be here anymore.”

“And give me a very good reason for that!” I shouted at him. If my eyes are fire I could have burn Jisoo at this state.

“He’s here. I can’t let him go near you.” Oh what the hell is wrong with this guy and Joohyuk. “What is your problem with him? Is he a criminal? You know what, why don’t you just explain to me what the hell is going on, tell everything about me. Who are you to me, what am I to you, and what is our relationship with that Joohyuk guy?” I’ve reached my limit for now. All these things are so frustrating. I could feel my brain is about to explode.

“You loved Joohyuk.”

“What? Are you joking?”

“I am telling you the truth. You love each other. Both of us are