A/N

Hi loyal readers and locksmiths. You guys love the previous chapter?

Thanks for commenting. I really love the awesome response you are giving me. It makes me want to update fast. So from the comments, a lot of you want Tiffany to tell Taeng about it. Her trauma and nightmares. That is the problem with Tiffany. she's not the type to talk about her past. although she is haunted by it. She always think that it's best to let things that are from past stay in them. And it's hard to tell something as worse as being to someone else. you literally have to live the awful memory again by telling someone. Give her time.

Oh, and thank for the silent readers that are coming out and commenting. Hye guys! hope you stay and keep on commenting til the end. it helps me to know what your thoughts on my updates.

enough rambling. here's another Taeny-centric chapter. Yulsic got to wait. :P

enjoy!

P/s: I'm at naming chapters. :P

“Be my wife, Jessica Jung.”

“What?!” Jessica’s eyes widened. His question caught her off guard.

“Marry me, baby.” Yul repeated.

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah. I’m dead serious, Sica.”

“But we’re only nineteen.”

“And we’ll be twenty next year. Would it matter though?”Yul paused. “I love you right now. And I’ll still love you in the future. So why don’t we get married now?”

Jessica was in a trance. She didn’t know what to say to him. She knows that she loves him but will love suffice? If they’re married, will Yul be willing to commit? She has all these doubts in her head again. She shook her head.

Yul frowned when Jessica didn’t respond to his question. He saw the hesitation in her eyes and couldn’t help but to be disappointed by it. “I’ll understand if you don’t want to do this.”

“I want to, Yul.” Jessica said and saw a smile in his face. “But do you think our parents will agree to it?”

“We’ll ask them. All I need is an approval from you.”

“If my parents agree to it, then, yes, I’ll marry you, Kwon Yul.” Jessica threw her arms around Yul’s neck and pulled him in for another deep kiss.

Yul was overjoyed to hear her answer, he kissed Jessica passionately and pulled her for a hug – never wanting to let go. He is determined to make Jessica his wife, officially.

Tiffany woke up from her long sleep – like always she will stretch out her body first without really opening her eyes. While she was stretching her arms and legs, she accidentally hit Taeng who was sleeping next to her and he grunted in pain. Tiffany’s eyes fluttered opened and her head turned to her side. She gasped.

‘Taeng? Why is he here?’ She thought to herself as she stared at Taeng’s face.

Taeng had returned back to sleep after grunting from the slap he received from his girlfriend. He shrugged it off since he thought that Tiffany was just changing her position in her sleep.

A moment passed by before Tiffany decided it’s time to get up. She squirmed around - trying to move from Taeng’s grasp – wanting to get up from the bed without waking him up. She almost succeeded in escaping before she was pulled back by her waist.

“Syhh. I’m here. It’s all a nightmare, Fany.” She heard Taeng mumbled his words in sleep.

Taeng felt Tiffany stirred in her sleep and thought that Tiffany was having her nightmares again. He couldn’t sleep much last night as Tiffany woke up a few times but it wasn’t as bad as the first time though. But he was worried as she kept on mumbling incoherent words and has a frown on her face. He kept her tight in his arms as he coaxed Tiffany back to sleep by rubbing his hand up and down her shoulder - without realizing that Tiffany was actually awake.

Tiffany couldn’t help but to smile. She felt warmed from Taeng’s caring gesture towards her. ‘He stayed here last night. For me.’

Taeng was actually awake now. But he was too lazy to open his eyes as he felt comfortable in their position. He wanted to always hold her like this. After a while, his stomach started to growl signalling it desires to be fed. He sighed out loud cursing his stomach for being hungry this early in the morning.

Tiffany was staring at Taeng’s face when his stomach growled. A giggle escaped from her as she watched Taeng’s eyebrows scrunched up.

He opened his eyes when he heard a giggle from the girl beside her. “You’re awake.” He looked at the wide awake girl in his arms. He smiled and leaned in to kiss her.

Tiffany avoided his kiss. “You didn’t brush your teeth yet.” Tiffany said playfully.

“What? But I’m not kissing you with my teeth.” Taeng defended himself.

Tiffany gave a ‘are you for a real?’ expression. “You’re still not kissing me.”

Taeng pouted. “Fine. A kiss on a cheek, maybe?” He bargained.

Tiffany nodded.

Taeng’s face was all smiles again as he leaned in and pecked her cheek. He lay back on the bed and closed his eyes again.

“Wake up, sleepyhead.” Tiffany shook her boyfriend’s body.

Taeng ignored her attempts of waking him up. Instead, he tightened his arm that was around her waist and tugged her closer to him. “Five more minutes.”

“We’ll be late in five more minutes.”

Taeng peeked out from one of his eyes and looked at the alarm clock that was on Tiffany’s dresser. “It’s only 6 am.” He closed his eyes again.

“You still need to go back to your house and change.” Tiffany argued while sitting up.

Taeng sighed. “I’ll skip school today.”

Tiffany slapped his arm. “Yah. Get up. I’m not skipping school.”

“That’s why I said ‘I’.” Taeng finally had his eyes opened as he rubbed his arm.

Tiffany glared at him.

Taeng chuckled. “How many times should I tell you that it won’t work on me?”

“Fine.” Tiffany pouted and crossed her arms, disappointed that her glares won’t work on him.

“Alright, I’ll get up. Do you have any extra towel?” He sat up and looked at his girlfriend that was pouting. Her glares might now work with him but Taeng isn’t immune to her pouts.

“Yeah. I’ll get it for you.” Tiffany got up and went to her closet looking for the extra towel.

Taeng was eyeing Tiffany every move as she was rummaging through her closet. “You’re not going to shower?”

“I’ll go after you.” She found the towel and was getting it out from under her clothes.

“How about we go together?”

Tiffany turned towards him immediately and threw the towel to his face.

“Ouch.” Taeng felt his face aching from the impact. “I was just kidding.”

“Go shower.” She pointed to her bathroom while putting on an angry face – her hands on her hips.

“Fine.” Taeng stood up from her bed and headed into the direction Tiffany was pointing.

As soon as Taeng left the room, Tiffany buried her blushing face into her palms as she cursed herself for imagining things. “What’s wrong with you?”

Taeng was finished with his shower and he was now sitting in the kitchen waiting for Tiffany to finish hers. Tiffany hasn’t said a word to him since he went into the shower and it was making Taeng restless. He really hates