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Sica: Yes, you got it!

Jjong: But I told you that I can kill people by cooking!

Sica: You also told me that you were gonna cook for me.

Jjong: Really?! I did?! I mean…. I DID?!

Sica: When you told me that I did too much for you and you had to do something for me too.

Jjong: mmmm… no… I can’t remember.

Sica: Baby, baby, baby, baby…

Jjong: I’M NOT A BABY!

Sica: Well, only babies can’t cook.

Jjong: Babies… and me.

Sica: That means that you’re a baby.

Jjong: No, that means I’m an exception.

Sica: Puppy, are you hungry?

Jjong: Yes, yes, yes…

Sica: THEN MAKE YOUR FOOD!

Jjong: Pfffff, OK. But, you will help me OK?

Sica: Of course I will. I can let myself eat bad food, not die!

Jjong: ……………….

Sica: Why are you so quiet?

Jjong: ……………… I have to go at the restroom.

Sica: OK, and please don’t cry!

Jjong: AISH!

…

Sica: He won’t do anything so I better start doing it myself.

(30 minutes later)

Sica: I thought you were stuck there.

Jjong: Well…

Sica: C’mon, I prepared everything. You only need to put it in the furnace… and take it out. CAN YOU DO IT?

Jjong: Yes, my sleeping beauty, I can do it.

…

Sica: Yay, now you can become a chef!

Jjong: Please stop!

Sica: OK, OK.

Jjong: Oh, man I have to go at the restroom again!

Sica: What?!

(30 other minutes)

Sica: You were stuck again?

Jjong: Yes, I was stuck…at the travel agency!

Sica: Travel agency?!

Jjong: There is a place called… mmmmmm… wait…

Sica: New York?

Jjong: no, no

Sica: London?

Jjong: No, I think it’s called: Paris.

Sica: PARIS?! OMO, thank you! I’ve always wanted to go there!

Jjong: So, you will come, right?

Sica: Of course I will, but when?

Jjong: Tomorrow…

Sica: I should start to pack. Only the two of us?

Jjong: Paris=the lovers’ city=us= duh!

Sica: I love you!

Jjong: I know, I know! Now let’s eat the pizza.

Sica: keke. But aren’t you busy with the movie?

Jjong: They have to find the actors and this is not my job. I finished the story and when the actors are found, I will direct the movie. I have a free week.

Sica: But, how did you know that I don’t have to go to work?

Jjong: Joon is not my best friend, but…well…

Sica: So, do you like the pizza?

Jjong: I love it! You are JJANG!

Sica: keke. And you did something too.

Jjong: I know right? Isn’t this strange? Now, why don’t you go and pack your things, but don’t take too much… we’re gonna buy a lot of things!

Sica: Again… I love you!

Jjong: Prove it!

Sica: Do you want me to kiss you?

Jjong: Is that even a question?

Sica: keke. We have to go in the car so we won’t get late!

Jjong: Alright! Let’s go!

…

Sica: mmmm, why does the car smell so goo… OMG!

Jjong: Do you like it! It’s for you!

Sica: You  bought a sapphire necklace for me?!

Jjong: I’m romantic guy these days right?

Sica: And you’re spending a LOT of money!

Jjong: It’s OK! You don’t like it?

Sica: Are you kidding me?! It’s like the best material gif I’ve ever got!

Jjong: What’s the best non-material gift you have got?

Sica: You and Krystal!

Jjong: You have to expect more…

Sica: More?! What do you mean?!