Park Chorong, my apartment.

I managed to drive home.

That scene a while ago wasn’t necessary, no matter how much Bbom tried to explain it to me.

We must plan the situation.

I offered to take her home, but for security reasons she can’t tell me where it is.

Stupid rules of her company.

When we arrived, I told her to get in. It seemed like she was scared, maybe I'm being a bit rude, but this must be clear.

She stayed in the livingroom and I went to wash my face, I had to refresh my mind. And when I saw myself in the mirror, I looked at my lips.

A few minutes ago, I was kissed. I don’t know how I should feel about it.

And Changsub saw everything.

Not that I really care what he would think, there’s nothing between us since a long time ago, but he did nothing wrong.

Also, there were many people around. Tomorrow it won’t be easy if everyone will be talking and looking at me again.

She was sitting on the couch and checking her phone, laughing. Doesn’t all this affect her?!

Of course, I should have known, I’m not the first person she has worked with.

Maybe I should relax too, I'm the one who hired her anyway.

I drank some water and gave her a glass too, she was surprised to see me suddenly at her side.

"Nice house. Are they your parents?" she said pointing to the picture that was on the wall next to the TV. I nodded. "Then… unnie, we have things to plan . I don’t want to be beaten again by doing something that's not supposedly planed."

I felt bad, I hurt her. Although she deserves it, in part.

"I'm sorry for that, but I'm not used to public display of affection and much less without my consent." I said seriously and she just nodded. I have established my point at least. "So, what do you suggest?"

"Well, we have from tomorrow ten days 'till that party. And then six days more, to meet your parents. The good part is, we have already made good progress." she smirked, obviously she's proud for what she did. "Because in the office they are already aware of our relationship, and they even know me.

In these ten days we must convince them. That's why I'll pick you up, eat together from time to time, send some flowers and corny things and... if they see us together, we should act like lovers." she continued but stopped for a while checking my reaction.

I tried to remain neutral. I knew what she was about to say,

"That means, hugs, looks and kisses… Unnie, this may be uncomfortable, but trust me, it's the way to show them. Acting naturally, as a couple." And she also established a good point.

"Ok. But how are we supposed to make it look natural if we barely know each other?"

"There is something we can do. Trusting exercises." I looked at her skeptically, didn’t she hear me? We've known each other just a few days ago. "I know it seems weird, but you must trust me, and I trust you.

First, we must know our tastes. For example: I like food, dancing, and taekwondo. Now you."

I laughed at her idea, not because it was bad, but nothing sounded specific. "What are you laughing at, unnie?!" she pouted.

"I'm sorry... but that's not telling me anything about you. Food? There must be one that you like the most... You dance? Is that for sport or fun?... And Taekwondo? sorry, but you don’t look that strong." She seemed amused at my remarks.

"Well, I love all the food, I can eat everyt