"By the way, I made some Kimchi Fried Rice and Beef Stew. i know they're your favorite." he said teasingly. I didn't notice but it was already dark, I must've fallen asleep for a long time.

"You got me. I'm starving!" I said. Donghae is really sweet, caring, a gentleman. His smile's wonderful, his eyes are beautiful, his. . . What the heck am I saying?! Erase. Erase. ERASE.

"Are you alright? Your face is red." he told me. What?! I must've blushed upon thinking those things about him.

"Yes. I'm okay. Where's the food now?" I pouted, trying to change the subject. I sat on a chair around the dining table. His dining table is pretty small, like a size that fits for only 2 people. I felt awkward as I imagined that I'll be eating with him, JUST THE TWO OF US. Wait, I've done this a million times! Why am I questioning myself now? I must have gone crazy.