Dada scrunches and yawns. She is  thinking why Jaejoong is so weird that morning. She knows that he just had the breakdown last

night but it seems like its not what’s bothering him now. “Jae, I will prepare breakfast, okay?” Dada listen to the door. She heard him

say okay. She went to the dresser to take a elastic band for her hair. Her eyes widen seeing herself. “OMO!!” She is wearing her white

tattered hanes that was old enough to be in the dumps but it is so memorable to her she can’t. Jaejoong gave it to her. “I am a mess!!”

then she remembered it was so thin, the material is like so thin that she can see her… “Damn” she hurriedly go to the closet and took

some appropriate clothes. “Jae must have seen me and .. OH MY GOSH” she bit her lips and face palm. This is the most embarrassing

moment she had with him to date this year. Well it is not the first time she made a big mess in front of Jaejoong but this look is very

inappropriate for them. And to think she sleeps together with him in one room. She heard to door lock clicks. She hurriedly went out of

her room, not minding the open closet. She needs to look decent in front of him. She is a lady for goodness sake!

Jae went out and his eyes darted on the closing door, “Dada seems to be in a hurry” he said to himself when he noticed the closet is

open. He walked towards it. He was about to close the door when he saw the plaid shirt hanging on the left door. It was his, well he

gave it to her. It was when he had his first salary, he wanted to give something to her, and he remembered that Dada loved that shirt

when they went to the clothes store but didn’t buy it because its expensive. He wanted to give her that because it looks good on her and

he wanted to payback the support she had on him when we was applying for the job. He runs his hand on the shirt. “She’s really

sentimental” he said. Dada said it doesn’t fit her anymore since she gain weight again but she won’t give it away since its from him. He

was so touched when she said that.  He shook his head. He really is lucky to have a friend like her. And he wants to punch himself for

thinking weird thoughts earlier. He sat on the bed when he saw her phone lit up. His brows arched when he saw the caller’s name.

“Jonghyun oppa” “tsch, oppa?!” he said. He was about to end it when it stops but itself. And a message came after. He glance at the

door. He can hear dada singing. It’s her habit while cooking. He smirked when he know that she is busy. He took the phone and read the

message.

From: Jonghyun oppa

Hi! Good Morning Da! Are you free today? I want to invite you to hang out. If that’s okay?”

“Hang out? In your dreams dude!” He said low enough even for his own ears. He immediately deleted the message. Also he deleted the

caller history. He smiled with how childish he acted but he really don’t trust that guy. After what he did years ago, a guy l