Both of you were quiet while Jinyoung is driving.
Jinyoung blinked "Where shall we go?"
"They want us to buy new supply for the house," you play your phone.
He stopped you from playing your phone "Can't you look at me when I talk?"
You rolled your eyes "They wanted us to buy things. They didn't say anything about me talking to you."
He sighed 'What should I do to make you less angry?'
"Why you don't want me to be your husband?"
"Because I don't have feelings for you," you stated coldly.
Jinyoung blinked "I liked you. So why won't you try?"
"Why would I?" you crossed your arms. "I don't want you."
Jinyoung sighed "But-"
You turn your face to the other side "Can't you shut up while driving?"
Jinyoung shook his head in disbelief 'How can I fall for a girl like this?'

Jinyoung's POV

"Welcome to our furniture store~ looking for your furniture’s for your newlywed house?" the salesgirl greeted.
I smiled "Yes~"
Dasom smirked "Tch-we're not even a couple.'
"This way please. I'm going to show you our latest edition," she pleased.
"This sofa is nice for the living room. Isn't it Dasom ah?" I nodded.
She shook her head "It's ugly. I don't want white."
"How about this?" she showed a black and purple sofa instead.
She nods "This looks great."
"It's black!" I pointed.
"Yeah. So?" She crossed her arms "It’s our house anyway."
I pouted "Okay~"
"How about the bed?" the salesgirl offered.
"Oh, this one nice!" I jumped to it.
"Hey," she grabbed me. "You're embarrassing me."
I teased "Why should you embarrassed? I'm nothing to you."
She rolled his eyes "But you're out with me now so people must've seen that the one that out with me is crazy."
"And you care?" I crossed my arms.
"Are you buying this bed or not?" she crossed his arms.
"Yes! This bed please!" I turned to the salesgirl.

Dasom's POV
We walk slowly to the car and suddenly my phone vibrates.
Annoying Lady 'Don't forget after you went to the furniture store; go bring him for a dinner.'

"Who?" Jinyoung blinked.
"My boyfriend," I put the phone on my pocket.
He pokered faced and took the phone from my pocket.
"Ya!" I grabbed my phone.
He laughed "Your mother is your boyfriend?"
"How do you know that nickname is for mother? I used that for my boyfriend too!" I mumbled.
"How good your girlfriend is wanting us having dinner? And how can a lady become your boyfriend?" he used his aegyo.
I rolled my eyes "If you do that one more time, I really will break off this wedding."
"Okay!" he saluted.
"You're weird," I walked to the car faster.
As soon he entered the car, he zoomed to the near restaurant I always went.
"Self-service?" he laughed.
I smirk "Wae? You don't like it here?"
"I always want to go to the place like this but my manager never let me~" he jumped excitedly.
I shook my head and enter "Two serving of samgyeobsal please~ and a bottle of soju!"
"You're going to drink?" he blinked.
I laughed "Don't tell me you're not."
"Ya, I do drink," he nodded.

"You should tell me that you don't drink," you carefully put Jinyoung inside the car and fasten up his seatbelt.
Jinyoung rubbed his neck "Eunsol aaaaa~"
You shook your head "Such a crybaby."
"How can they let me marry with him?" I lend my face towards him.
You stood up straight and ruffled your hair "Now that he's drunk, I can't sent him home!"
"His parents might kill me instead!" you slammed the door and went to the driver site.
"I know where I should go," he smiled. "Thank goodness I know how to drive."