The two figure asked her to come out. She refused but one of them took her hand and pulled her slowly. As she got out, Hyuna just knew that they was the maids. Her heart pounds quickly as she doesn't know what to do next. She wanted to run away but remembering his words, she forced herself to forget about it.

~*~

The maid didn't let go my hand as they kept walking in the house through another door. They lead me upstairs and opened the door to a room. It was filled with clothes, shoes, make ups, accesories. Maybe it's a dressing room.

The maid asked me to sit at the chair, facing the big mirror in front of me.

"Do you wear contact lens?

A man in suit asked, standing right next to me. I nodded, saying I do wear it sometimes. He gave me a box and showed me the wash room. At first, my leg stopped me from standing but as I saw Yoochun entering the room, I don't really want to stay there anymore.

He was wearing the shirt where he changed in the car but he still didn't change his pants. The light lavender shirt on his body does brighten up his skin tone. I wanted to complment him but after he left me, I just rolled my eyes and went to the wash room.

'Aaahhh..why are these lens are so hard to wear? My eyes are burning!'

I nagged alone in thewash room after having hard times to wear it. It's been a long time since Minho first bought one for me. I checked my face in themirror. It doesn't look good. It looked terrible! I wore my glasses and compare without it. Both didn't match with the dress I wore. Then I walked out from the wash room, Yoochunwas there, sitting at the couch.

'Is he waiting for me?'

I thought in my head as I walked to him. When he saw me, he stood up and sat next to me, but I didn't care. All I care was what with all this? What makes me agree to do all this without any objection?

"I.."

"I.."

It happened again. What now? He took my glasses and gave it to the maid. He said I don't need it anymore since I know how to use the contact lens. But I still need it!

I didn't get to shout at him as a woman came and started to comb my hair. I can say she's talented as my hair was done less than an hour. Then, another woman came and put all her thngs on the table.

I still remember how excited Hara was when she asked me the favor. Poor her, I cannot do it now. Poor me, I'm stuck in this house with this dork.

"Hello? Oh, oppa. I'm sorry. I have something to be done. Sure, go ahead. I'll be home a littlle late today"

'Who's that?"

Yoochun asked as I hung up the phone. I said it was my brother. but in stuttering voice. He didn't seem to be surprised. He just nodded and looked away.

"Mr Park. she's waiting"

His man said from the dor. Yoochun held my hand and linked our hands together as we walked out from the room. He once again reminded me about his mother. blablabla.. I know okay..sigh

He held my hand neatly like we're couple. Are we? But the point is, I can see his smiling face as we walked downstairs. The maids stood aside, giving us way to a rrom.

As we walked in, all guests were watching at us.

"Smile"

He mumbled, hoping I was the only one to hear. I followed his order eventhough at that time my whole body was shivering.

"Yoochun"

A lady stood from afar waving at us. I an feel how my legs shake as I think that lady is his mother.We walked towards her and I pulled my hand.

"What takes you so long? So, here it is. How are you?"

The lady put her hand on my shoulder. It's a bit cold, maybe because of the cold night. I bowed and introduced myself. She introduced her name. His mother. Bingo.