"Babe, let's get marry."

The sentence came out from his lips left her frozen in front of the counter. The water kept running from the tap, washing off the same plate she had been holding for a while already.

He strutted slowly to the woman standing, only clad in his white dress shirt that stop just below her bottom. Circling her waist from behind, she was startled but thanked to his fast reflex they could avoid any unneeded noise to come. Placing the plate to where it belonged and pushed the tap off, he turned her around and gazed into her brown orbs, deep and lovingly.

He leaned forward and hovered his lips dangerously on top of hers. Brushing both of them lightly, he repeated the words again, "Kwon Yuri, please be mine?"