Woohyun and Hoya were at the club that night. Myungsoo came to join them.

"Whadd up married man" said Woohyun. 

"What brings you here?" asked Hoya. 

"Obviously some relaxation" replied Myungsoo. 

Suddenly a whole bunch of girls came up to the boys. 

"OPPA!" yelled Yumi, the girl Myungsoo dumped. 

She started holding onto Myungsoo, "Oppa, it's me Yumi. Why didn't you ever contacted me?" 

"Because you're boring" replied Myungsoo. The group laughed.

Yumi laughed, "Trying to play hard? I like that." 

"Yah Kim Myungsoo. A married man should not be at the club" said Woohyun. 

"Do you see a ring on my hand? Until it is finalize, I'm a free man" replied Myungsoo. 

"Oppa, you're getting married?" asked Yumi, "You won't be any fun no more!" 

"Is that how you judge man by?" asked Myungsoo, "You're no fun." 

"Oppa.. Oppa I was just joking!" said Yumi. 

"How did your father respond to your engagement?" asked Hoya. 

Myungsoo had a flashback. 

"Son Naeun?" 

"Deh Aboji" replied Myungsoo. 

"She doesn't fit my expectation. I don't approve" said Mr. Kim. 

"Honey, if our Myungsoo likes her then them marry" said Mrs. Kim. 

"Are you crazy?" asked Mr. Kim, "get out. This is a men to men talk." 

Mrs. Kim left the room. 

"So this peasant you say" said Mr. Kim. 

"She is not a paesant" replied Myungsoo, "Abjoi, I know I have never lived up to your expectation, but I have always obeyed your rules my whole entire life."

Mr. Kim slapped Myungsoo across Myungsoo's face. 

Mr. Kim threw the stack of newspaper that had been on his desk onto the floor. "Look at every single headline. Kim Myungsoo caught in a motel? Will the Kim's future business be on hold?! YOU EXPECT ME TO APPROVE TO YOUR MARRIAGE! Especially knowing that she is a peasant!" 

"Deh Aboji" replied Myungsoo. Myungsoo went on his knee. 

"Myungsoo?" asked Hoya. 

"Yeah, whether he approves or not. I'm doing it" said Myungsoo, "Yumi go get us some beer bottles." 

After a few bottles, the boys were seriously drunk. 

"Yah lets make a toast to Myungsoo for getting married first!" cheered Woohyun, "Daebak. I can't believe you're going to be the first. I always thought you would 

the last ouf of us to marry."

"I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or not" said Myungsoo.

"Do you really like her Myungsoo?" asked Hoya. 

"I don't know" replied Myungsoo. 

"How can you not know. Yah it's a yes or a no" said Woohyun. 

Myungsoo didn't respond. 

"Yah whatever cheers!" yelled Woohyun. 

"I just want her to know how it is to feel like being lied to" said Myungsoo. 

"But she did not lie to you" said Hoya. 

"How would you?" asked Myungsoo, "All girls are the same."

"You're mistaken. Naeun couldn't explain anything before you blew up on her with the engagement" said Hoya. 

Myungsoo laughed. 

"Are you officially over it?" asked Woohyun. 

"Yah you idiot. Why are you bringing up the past?" said Hoya, "just know marriage is not something you can change your mind." 

Ding-dong. 

It was almost one o'clock. 

Myungsoo was still asleep. 

Ding-dong. Ding-dong. 

Myungsoo refused to get out of bed, he checked the clock. "Who on earth would come here this early." He knew forsure it was not his two best friends. Both of them had each other's keys. 

Naeun called Eunji.

"Hello? Eunji Unnie? Are you sure this is the house? Deh. 1323 deh I am at the right house, but no one seems to be home" said Naeun. 

"You're at the right houes. That jerk is home. Trust me. Hmmm okay bye bye" said Eunji. 

Naeun got off the phone. She rang the doorbell again. 

Ding-dong. 

Myungsoo was so annoyed, he went to open the door. "Don't you have the courtesy that if no one replies then that means you should leave?" 

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to intruder" said Naeun. 

"Oh it's you." 

"Can I come in?" asked Naeun, "I feel uncomfortable with all the gruads surrounding your house." 

"As you please." 

They went inside Myungsoo's house. 

Naeun was surprised herself.  The house was more than triple the size of her house. Myungsoo's house was extremely bigger compared to Chorong's and Eunji's even together. "Where are your parents?" 

"I don't live with them. This is my own house. No, I mean our house." 

Naeun coughed, "our.. our house?" 

"You don't expect me to buy a new house right?" asked Myungsoo. He started taking his clothes off to change.  

Naeun quickly turned away and blushed. 

"Yah. It's not like you've never seen me before" said Myungsoo, "Did you have lunch yet?" 

"Yes." 

"Well I'm hungry lets go" said Myungsoo. 

"But I'm here to talk to you about this marriage" said Naeun. 

"We'll talk more when we eat, get in the car" demanded Myungsoo. 

Naeun rolled her eyes. "Kim Myungsoo-shi. You can't boss me around. I have other plans later." 

"Then I'm assuming you agree to this marriage?" asked Myungsoo, "it's up to you gorgeous." He went inside his car. 

Naeun had no choice, but to get into the car as well. 

"Okay you had your food now can we talk about this?" asked Naeun. 

"Say what you have to say" said Myungsoo. 

"Why do you suddenly want to marry me?" asked Naeun. 

"That's not worthy for my answer" replied Myungsoo. 

Naeun glared at Myungsoo, "what if I said I agree on marrying you?" 

"Great, but are you sure?" asked Myungsoo. His question made Naeun rethink her answer. It gave her the chills.

"I mean you did say who wouldn't want to marry you? Anyway, I can benefit from it too" said Naeun. 

Myungsoo laughed, "You at least have some brain inside you." He took out a pen and a piece of paper. 

He handed it to Naeun. She read the title. 

"A marriage contract?"