On the next morning, Seoyun was already heading to the Caffe Bean Café, the place where the lovebirds supposedly to meet that day. She headed to the café with one solid mind-set and deadly mission; crashing and ruining the date. She had reimagined in her head again and again last night for today’s mission. She would march into the café and barge at the lovebirds wherever they are seated. She would bang on their table and show her determination to reclaim Seongwu away from Eunjae right in front of her. While she was replaying the scenes of her plan in his mind, she reached the café obliviously.

With her high determination and enthusiasm added up together with her burning and raging jealousy, she stepped into the café and her hawk-eyes were keenly scanning for any visible couple seated in there. Nevertheless, to make the situation worst, there were unexpectedly abundant of couple lounging in that place that day. Therefore, the atmosphere itself acted like fuel to her already ticking bomb of fury volcano. As she felt very toxic to the view she was seeing, she excused herself to the crook of the café before she noticed a staircase to the second floor on opposite of her standing. She tried to make her way to the staircase to check on the second floor.

“Eunjae-ah!” she heard someone calling Eunjae’s name as she reached the staircase. That must be him. She thought.

“Uri jagiyaa~ppalli ppali!” she felt instantly an urge to throw up and breaking a little hearing him addressing her once reliable partner but now a pathetic cowardly traitor.

“Yah, pipe it down Ongcheongie!” Eunjae scolded him. “Let’s sit over there!” she continued then replied almost instantly by Seongwu, “Okay, baby girl!” After that, they giggled and their voices faded as if they moved further from the stairs.

After she felt that they were no longer at there, she immediately ascended to the second floor as she was positive that they were upstairs. As she reached the second floor, she realized there were almost no one there compared to the first floor. She looked around her then she spotted a girl sitting at a long wooden bench that could fit for two. Her back was facing Seoyun as she was facing forward at the very corner back of the floor. Judging at her medium long hair and the sling bag beside her, it is confirmed she is Eunjae. She was totally really truly mad. Without wasting any second longer she approached to her with long stride and with ticking time bomb of rage waiting to explode in any seconds.

“Yah! SOON EUNJAE!” Seoyun yelled so loud that she would made the whole floor shook. “You filthy boyfriend snatcher!” she cursed as she reached beside her. “You’re going to die in my hands! Come here!” as she was trying to grab on Eunjae’s hair.

Suddenly the hair just pulled off very easily from the head and that left Seoyun stunned. A few moments afterwards she figured out that it was a hair wig and thus she wasn’t Eunjae at first place. She looked up to the person sitting in front of her at the very moment. It was Ong Seongwu – the devil itself. Seoyun couldn’t help but shocked and covered gapping due to it. She almost sat on the floor due to the shock itself but managed to get hold herself and ended up leaned at the table behind her. The shock made Seoyun forgot all about her raging jealousy and the situation become just too awkward for her to say anything.

“Aiguu…why are my ears are so itchy today?” Seongwu blurts out first to break the long silence. His hand was scratching and touching his ears that eventually he folded his earlobe inside the lobe.

“I-I…t-th-t-tho-thought…i-it was…” Seoyun stuttered with her words as she moved her gaze to other place to hide his embarrassment.

“Seoyun-sshi” he called. “N-nae?” she looked up eye to eye with Seongwu.

“So, you are the girl,” he smiled to her and Seoyun swore there was a mini static electricity when both of their eyes met momentarily. Seoyun couldn’t help but looked somewhere else or her cheeks might burn in fire of embarrassment.

“Pick which side you want to unfold first,” he cleared his throat before commanded.

“Nae?”

He pointed to his folded ears and replaying his question for second time.

“Oh…right. Urmm, left first?”

As she asked, Seongwu unfolded his left earlobe as he winked at her.

“Oh my god. Heol,” she chortled and unconsciously thought out loud at his cute action.

“Ok, right side, then?” Seoyun added.

As soon as she said that, he unfolded the right side too but with much struggle. He was squirming his head around and around before he made a derpy, witty face as he unfolded it.

That was it – all the laughing doses lose from Seoyun after that last ear unfolding. She was now, squatting on the floor due to the excessive cute yet witty action she received from him.

“What was that all about?” Seoyun managed to utter between her unstoppable contagious laugh.

It was definitely funnier to witness it live instead in video sent by her accomplice. Then, her laugh died when she saw Seongwu stood up from his seat with deadpanned expression. Now, she worried that he might get mad at her as she was basically stalking him by appointing a spy to be by his side. Not just any spy – his own best friend, Eunjae.

“You said boyfriend just now,” he began.

“Nae…?” Seoyun didn’t get what he was saying.

“No, just now, when you were yelling out to Eunjae…you mentioned ‘YOU FILTHY BOYFRIEND SNATCHER’. The ‘boyfriend’ term…are you referring it as me?” he even mimicked the way Seoyun yell almost the same.

Seoyun couldn’t help to chortled again seeing he imitating her furious yelling just now. Then, she sheepishly answered, “Yes,”

“Then…well done, Lee Seoyun. You’re officially Ong Seongwu’s yeochin starting today,” he announced brightly and held out his hands to her.

“OMO! Omo, omo omo omo omo omo omo omo!!!” she placed her hands over her gaping mouth instead and left his held out hand hanging.

“Heol~ daebak. Is this real? Like seriously? Like in all seriously serious?” Seoyun just spoke her mi