;Nara’s  POV         We were both quiet when we had our dinner. We looked like a couple having their love quarrel or something. I sometimes cast a glance at him but looked away before he could catch me looking at him. I looked at his plate and noticed he still have a long way to go to finish all his plate. This guy. He really loves to eat.   I had a mental note of leaving him once I'm done eating. Seriously. I don't want to be seen again together with him. I don't know...maybe I just don't like to be teased by the people around us.   When I was done, I grabbed my water and drank it in one gulp. My eyes watched Daehyun through the rim of my glass and noticed he was still eating. It was like he savoured every bit of the food on his plate. I wonder where did he get this big appetite of his. And why isn't he gaining weight?   "What are you looking at?" I blinked when he asked. His eyes were on me. I didn't know I was already staring at him, which I shouldn't have done in the first place, until he spoke to me. "Is there a smudge on my face?"   I shook my head. "N-No, there's nothing on your face."   "Are you done eating?" His eyes were on my plate now.   "Y-Yes, I'm done." I told him.   "You eat like a chicken." He muttered. "Go and eat some more."   I almost dropped my mouth once again but good thing I stopped myself. "But I'm no longer hungry."   He snorted. "Look at yourself, you're so skinny that you look unhealthy already. You look like you will be blown immediately by a strong wind. Are you sure you're still healthy?"   I can't believe he just said that. Do I look unhealthy to him? "Yah. Just because I eat less doesn't mean I'm not healthy." I found myself retorting back at him. For a moment, I thought he was squinting his eyes on me. But he grabbed my plate and stood. "W-Wait, what are you doing?" I was about to stand when he stopped me.   "Just stay here." He told me. I watched him as he headed to the buffet table and put foods on my plate. What the heck!   Daehyun went back after and placed my plate in front of me. I looked up at him just as when he sat back on his seat. "But I'm already full, Daehyun-ah."   "Eat." He ordered as if I'm his slave or something. When I didn't move, he made a face. "Do you even realize how skinny you are already?"   I glanced on my arms. "I'm not skinny, I'm just slim." He burst out laughing as if I was joking. I blinked my eyes at him. "Did I say something funny?"   He coughed to stop his laugh but then he failed in stifling his laughter. "I'm sorry. Can we just eat now so we could get back immediately?" He said then he continued eating. I made a face without him noticing as I started eating again. I tried to shove everything into my already-full stomach. If I could no longer breathe, it would be Daehyun's fault I swear.   He finished ahead of me this time around. He was now watching me as if he was making sure that I will eat all of it. I'm not just feeling awkward, I was having a hard time gulping the food down my throat, too. I can't take this any longer so I p