" Hiiii " Yuri screamed with her high pitched voice grabbing the arm of her boyfriend dragging him to the table where her 2 friends were sitting.

" Hello Yuri ! Hello Heechul !" Jessica greeted smiling widely.Yoona just put her head down acting like she didn't see them.

" So baby let's sit !" Yuri ordered and made him next to Jessica, facing Yoona,she grabbed the chair and sat next to Yoona.

" Yoona dear ! what's with you? won't you say hello?!" Yuri turned to the young girl and asked curiously.

" E-actually ,...hehe..what should i say? ..." Yoona felt so embarrassed and rubbed the back of her head.

" say Hello.." Yuri laughed.

" Ah Hello then " Yoona faked a smile.

Heechul's POV

that girl is seriously weird ,maybe she thinks i'm the weird one, but she doesn't see herself as people see her, why is she even getting my attention? huh?! she didn't even greet me or say hello and me, like a fool , I helped her yesterday, aishh...I really regret it

No one's POV

" baby..what do you want to drink? " Yuri asked her boyfriend who was lost in his daydream

"..baby..are you okay? " Yuri asked , Yoona looked at him and saw him looking at her.

" Hey Heechul-shhi !" Jessica slapped his arm

"..ah, yes? baby ,need something? " Heechul turned nervous.

" where were you ha? " Yuri acted mad.

" Uh ,me? I was ..here...right here " Heechul replied as Yoona exploded from laughing , everyone went shocked looking at her.

" Yoona , are you okay?" Yuri felt strange about her suddenly-laughing best friend.

" HAHA nothing..really nothing , just..just felt like laughing.." Yoona dried the tears from her eyes that came out because of laughing.

" no Yoona! there must be a reason ! you're not crazy !" Jesscia spoke.

" heh..uh..h..what?" Yoona turned serious slowly. They don't know she was laughing at what Heechul said, she found funny ,he always act like the man,but the way he was flying in his daydream and being nervous in front of Yuri just made her laugh.

" Tell us !" Yuri said.

"..seriously nothing !" Yoona said.

Heechul's  POV

I know the reason she's laughing, and it's really stupid because it's not funny , I looked at her drying her tears from her eyes and she looked at me, I truned my head suddenly hoping she didn't seem me

" Ugh...where is the waiter? " Yuri sighed.

" waiters here seriously " Jessica sighed.

" let me call him for you " Yoona stood up.

" wait ! Yoona, instead of calling just and bring for me Coffee, and baby..what do you want to drink ? " Yuri smiled at her boyfriend.

" hmm....let me think....I want Iced tea " I smirked as I ordered her to bring me what I want, she looked at me with a mad face , I love to see her like that ,she just looks so stupid like that.

Yoona's POV

Oh god, I wish i didn't tell them to bring ,aish...because that Kim Heechul really thinks i'm his maid or somthing, the way he was talking aishh....

" take this " The waiter gave me the tray with Coffee and Iced Tea on it .

" Thanks " I replied with a bow.

No One's POV

Yoona came next to the table, she put the coffee for Yuri ,she looked at Heechul ,he looked at her with a smirk , she got mad and when she forcely grabbed the Icea tea and wanted to post it for him , it suddenly fell from her hand all over his Shirt , everyone was shocked , but the most one is Yoona.

" A-e-...s-sorry! please!i'm so sorry " her cheeks turned red from embarrassement.

Heechul was busy looking at his shirt, his favorite white shirt , he looked at her with a mean look.

" I'm so sorry, i'll clean it for you " Yoona said as she touched heechul's shirt

" move away !" He pushed her hand further, both Jessica and Yuri opened their mouths

Yoona looked at their surprised faces and faked a smile , Heechul stood up.

" baby...please forgive her, she didn't do it on purpose " Yuri stood up and caught her boyfriend's arm

" Yuri..I need to go home ,I need to change the shirt " Heechul said

" no, don't tire yourself ! I was the one who made this, so please..let me clean it for you " Yoona begged.

" but..Yoona..." Yuri was feeling pity for her best friend.

" guys , I have to go ,my dad just called me " Jessica stood up and grabbed her bag and went away.

" See ya " Yuri smiled. Yoona was busy looking at heechul's messy shirt.

suddenly Yuri's phone rang

" Yes dad?! "

" sweety , where are you ?! "

" i'm in a restaurant with my friends ,why?"

" come on ,I need to tell you something.."

" really?! Ok " Yuri corssed the phone

" baby, I have to go , bye " Yuri kissed her boyfriend's lips fast ,grabbed her bag and went away.

it was only Yoona and Heechul standing facing each other.

" what are you starring at? huh?! you messed my shirt and you're still looking at it! " Heechul nearly shouted

"..e..I-I..told you...I told you let me clean it for you " Yoona turned nervous.

" how can you clean it for me you stupid person?! " Heechul gigled.

" come on , come with me " Yoona said as she grabbed her little back-bag and put it

" hey , where are you taking me?! " Heechul felt strange when  he felt Yoona dragging him from his arm.

" you want ti clean, so just come with me " Yoona said.

at Yoona's house

" hey , why am i supposed to enter your house?! " Heechul asked arrogantly

" since aunite isn't here, so please, come in and let me wash your shirt for you" Yoona said innocently

" e...what?..." Heechul felt a sudden feeling on his chest but ignored it

" come on ! auntie can come in any time and i don't think she'll like when she'll see you here " Yoona's sighed and dragged him inside the house.

Heechul stepped in and moved his head right and left ,  it wasn't really a big house, it was average, but from its sight ,he knew how much she needs to work and why she's working .

" now, give me your shirt " Yoona said and positioned her hand in front of him

" huh?! now, my shirt?! do you want me to.." he nearly shouted but turned calm suddenly.

" won't you give it to me?! " Yoona asked

" give to you ..what? " Heechul asked nervously

" YOUR SHIRT !" Yoona nearly screamed

" hey ! why are you yelling ha?!  just wait a minute "  Heechul took his shirt slowly, he wasn't wearing anything under his shirt , he gave it to her, Yoona's eyes widen when she saw his half- body

"..hey ! what are you looking at?! " Heechul widen his eyes and covered his chest

" e-e..nothing , nothing " Yoona turned her sight

" ..crazy and stupid .." Heechul said between his teeth

" well, stay there in the sofa ,i'm going to wash it, it won't take a long time " Yoona took a deep breath and went to the bathroom.

Heechul slowly sat on the Sofa , he kept looking right and left until he found a picture stock in the wall, he looked around him well to make sure Yoona won't see him , he stepped to the picture and starred at it, a photo who has a young kid with her parents holding her

" is it her? are those her parents who died in a fire accident? " Heechul whispered to himself.

Yoona needed some soap so she went to look for it in the kitchen, on her way to it, she found Heechul standing starring at her family picture

she turned sad suddenly and stepped to him.

" what are you doing? " Yoona asked slowly

" HUH?! AH NOTHING , just..NOTHING " Heechul faked a smiled and went back to his seat

" ...well, ok " Yoona wanted to walk back to the bathroom until he stopped her by saying " are they..."

Yoona's eyes widen

" your parents? " He continued

" e...why..a-are you asking? " she asked.

" I..just..wanted to know since you're the one on the picture ,right? " Heechul turned serious

" hm.." she noded slowly, her eyes turned teary, sadly he was facing her back so he couldn't see her face.

he stepped to her slowly when he heard a crying sound , he moved his hand slowly and wanted to turn her to him , but she turned to him suddenly which made him moves his hand away immediatly

" e..." Heechul's heart skipped a beat

Yoona browsed her tears away and smiled

" I should go and continue washing, just stay sitting I won't be late " Yoona said with her red eyes and nose.

"...." Heechul was starring at her eyes, he wanted to hug her ,to hold her and tell her not to cry, but too bad , he was so weak to do this, too weak.