"Oppa, this dress is amazing," Yoona praised. 

     "I have great taste," her fiance grinned. 

     He appered from behind and encircled her waist, before the man leaned forward and placed his chin at her shoulder. With the back open and , she could feel the gentle fabric of his white shirt. Also, their heartbeats felt much stronger with just some cotton in between. 

     "You look so beautiful," he muttered, unable to remove his fixation off her reflection in the mirror. 

     She couldn't agree more, since Yoona felt stunning. The dress her wonderful man got showed off her legs in the best manner while revealing her curves. Cream had never been a favorite, but somehow, the color looked fantastic. Also, she loved the long sleeves and the bateau neckline. Despite the elegant sophistication, Yoona had never felt ier. Exposing her back was daring, but a new sensation as well. 

     "We should go, oppa," she told him, before twisting her neck and giving him a long kiss on the cheek. 

     "I don't know," her fiance replied, tightening his embrace. "I suggest we remain here."

     A giggle came from her, "No, oppa. Come on, let's go."

    Like a child, TaecYeon sighed in disappointment and let her go. Instead, he grasped her left hand solid. Yoona just grinned and followed him out from the room where she had changed outfits. The apparel she had worn to school laid folded inside the bag her fiance brought along. 

     "Now what?" she wondered after having pressed for the elevators. 

     "Up."

     Her neck curved backwards to look at the ceiling, which made both laugh. 

     "Stupid," he teased. 

     A ding informed the shaft was usable and doors opened. TaecYeon entered before her, pressing a button high on the rows of floors. When Yoona joined him, she noticed he took her upon the roof. 

     "Where are we going?"

     "You'll see," he said and kissed her forehead again. 

    Expectations grew the more she waited, making the heart beat quicker each floor the elevator passed. What could the man have in mind for her? 

     "Ok, we're here," TaecYeon announced before the shaft came to a stop.

    When the doors opened, she felt part and her lungs gasp. In complete and utter shock, Yoona just stared at the scene in front of her. 

    Her fiance took her to a resturant. Yet, what stole her breath was the wooden floors, covered in white petals. Millions of candles had been lit while burning in groups on metallic plates here and there. A huge piano waited to create soft melodies for whoever listened. A group of five people stood lined in front of the enormous windows that revealed a paranomic view of the capital. 

     "You did this?" she managed to whisper. 

     Then, hot air blew against her ear. A pair of lips grazed the skin and Yoona felt herself blush. The muscles in her legs shook while her pulse went up into the pace of a hummingbird.

     "Happy birthday, gorgeous," TaecYeon whispered. 

    The world froze over, her mind drained. In a trance, she felt her fiance place his arm round her back. She noticed herself moving forward, but had no control over her feet. He brought Yoona to a prepared table, the sole one in the whole area. The chair was pulled out for her and per automatism, she took her seat. But, her mind didn't register what happened, she just watched people and furnitures move. 

     "Yoona," he sighed. 

     "What?"

     He leaned closer, "I congratulate you, and you disappear?"

     "I'm shocked," was her answer.

     But, Yoona couldn't meet his warm gaze, the brain was still in a fog. She felt tou