Jinyoung walked out with Eunsol from your bedroom "You're early today."
"It's none of your business if I'm there or not," you sat in front of the TV.
He rubbed his eyes and sat beside you, yawning "Let's eat outside today."
"We always eat outside," you sighed.
"Like you want to cook for us?" he yawned and lie down on your shoulder.
You pushed his head "No way."
'TING TONG TING TONG'
You walk to the door "Who's there?"
"It's uuuus~" the girls appeared again.
You rolled your eyes and teased Jinyoung "Jinyoung oppa, your fans is here again~"
Jinyoung shook his head in panic "Tell them I'm not here."
"Who am I to do that?" you smiled "I already opened the door."

Jinyoung's POV

I facepalmed "Why did you open the door?"
The girls entered and screaming very loudly "Oppa! You're still in your pyjamas!!"
"ert," Dasom coughed and entered the kitchen.
"What is wrong with that unnie?" one of them pouted.
I sighed "That unnie is my wife. Don't you guys watch the news?"
The girls awkwardly smile "Well, since we're already here we can't just go like that nae oppa?"
"Actually you can," Dasom passed by and entered the bedroom.
I smiled "Well," I stood up "I have to obey what my wife said."
"But we just come~" One of them do some aegyo.
"We just want you to taste the food we made."

Dasom's POV

Eunsol entered my room with tears bursting on her eyes.
"What's wrong Eunsol ah?" I blinked.
Eunsol sobbed "Jinyoung appa.."

I went outside and widened my eyes as I saw "Jinyoung!"
Jinyoung was there on the mug with his fans.
Jinyoung pushed his fans "Oh? Dasom! It's not like what you think. We were just playing-"
"Is this how you play with your fans?" I smirked.
"Unnie, don't be over protective to Jinyoung oppa. He won't like that," one of them crossed her arms.
I rolled my eyes and try to hold this tears "I don't really care actually but Jinyoung, you made Eunsol really dissapointed."
"Eunsol?" the fans laughed. "She's just a kid. She won't know anything."
"Let's just say you're jealous," the fans pointed me.
I shook my head "Say what you like." "I'm done here."

Jinyoung's POV

I stood up and rushed to Dasom "DASOM!"
The fans stopped me "Oppa, don't. Let's continue with our games."
"You ruined our day," I pushed their hands. "Get out from this room. I don't need fans like you guys."

Author's POV

You rushed outside the room and sat at the lobby; crying.
Jinyoung panted in front of you "You ran so fast."
"Go away," you wiped your tears.
"Why did you run?" he sat beside you
"None of your bussiness," you stood up and went outside to the park.
Jinyoung still follow you to the park and again, sitting beside you.
"What do you want?" You didn't even look at him.
"Why are you so jealous of them? We didn't do anything. We're just playing that dotted mug game," he stated.
You sighed and tears flowing down on your cheeks again "I don't understand why I'm like this."
Jinyoung smiled 'That's mean you have feelings for me.'
"You know what," he laid back on the bench. "I fall for you since back then in Singapore," he smiled.