"Ouch!" I quickly rub my forehead after bumped into Daehyun's rear from behind.

"Yah, why are you stop walking all of a sudden!?" I say half yell to him. But he doesn't give any response to me instead he turns his head then look at me, who is still rubbing my sore forehead. His face didn't show any expression on him but still handsome in my eyes. Ah, I hate to admit it.! 

"We're here.." He states, I make a blur face, didn't get it what just he said. He makes a heavy sigh then flick my forehead once with his finger. I groan in pain. 

"Yah, what was that for?" I cry out. Seriously, my pain still didn't disappear but he adds another one again on me. What kind of boyfriend he is.. Ops! Not my real boyfriend.. huhu.

"We're here.. at my home. Next time, Don't ever sleep while walking."He hisses under his breath, annoying by my reaction. I ignore his nagging over me then peeking through his tough body.

My eyes open wide, don't believe what I'm looking now. There, in front of me stood a big house which makes me go rigid for a while. He surely a rich guy as well. Suddenly I feel small by his side and this makes me more curious why he chose me to be his girlfriend. He does know, I'm just an ordinary girl who is no one care much about me. Wait, I just notice why he didn't come to school with a car today? Is that okay he comes to school by walking instead? I mean he is one of popular guys. Why he didn't ride a car like the rest of his friends. One by one questions attack into my mind. I let out a small sigh.

Jung Daehyun, I really don't understand you...

"Hey, girlfriend.. stop daydreaming!!" Daehyun pokes the side of my head, my temper actually. I instantly snap of my deep thought upon hearing his voice. I give him a death glance. Seriously, wasn't he angry a while ago? But now why all of sudden he becomes like this. Crazy guy!!

"Just enter your house quickly..!" I mutter in huff. I just want to cook then go back home as soon as possible.

He giggles then stroll to the doorway while I follow him from behind. He opens the door then slowly step in.

"I'm home" I heard him mutter but earning no answer. I just keep silent then step in after him.

"Where is your family?" finally I managed to ask him upon seeing his dead house because of the silent. I can't see any glimpse of people here.

"They're not here." He simply says, without looking at me. I want to ask him more but seeing his expression suddenly changed, making me shut my mouth back. 

"Wait here." he demands then disappear from my sight. I take a seat on his expensive couch then scanning around his house.  After a few minutes, he comes downstairs with casual clothes on him, knowing that he just clears himself. he approaches me while making eye contact with me. My heart starts to beat faster. I quickly look away.

"let's go, I show you the kitchen" he starts and make me realize the reason why I come to his house in the first place. I hiss in silent. lazily, I stand up and drag my feet to follow him... again. How many times do I have to follow him like his pet? 

We arrived in the kitchen then he immediately turning around to face me. I step back a little, realizing he stands too close with me.

"You can use my kitchen and cook whatever you want then call me when you're done" he smirks then make his way toward the living room.

I bite my inner cheek.

"Daehyun..!!" I call his name and quickly making him stop from walking toward the living room . He looks at me with a frown.

"Ugh..." I don't know how to tell him. I take some breaths before opening my mouth. I just remember something, and I really wanted to punch myself.

"Actually, I don't know how to cook.." I bluntly say to him in a bit fast I guess.

"What??!!" He shouts in disbelieve. he stares at me then run his hand through his hair.

"Then, Why you didn't tell me ?" He speaks again. 

"Because you didn't ask me" I evilly laugh in my heart while outside I try to act innocent, blinking.

"Are you stupid?" He asks in frustration. Suddenly he walks away, disappearing from my sight then a few minutes later he comes back to me. he hands me his new phone. I look at him with a puzzled face.

"Search them on the internet.. I want my food no matter what. If you couldn't make it.. " he pauses for a second, watching me "I will not let you out from this house." my jaw immediately drops upon hearing his warning. What the..

"Fine.." I weakly answer him. He then leaves me alone.

Who he think I am? his maid?! 

So nice of you, boyfriend. Wow, just wow!

Ignoring my anger, I start to do what he said.. 

I go to Google and trying to find the best recipe and simple. There's tons of them and I start to see through of them calmly, like two or three recipes. I read the step carefully before starting my cooking work.

Actually, Cooking is not my style.

As I busy cooking in the kitchen, suddenly someone knocks on the main door. Then, I saw Daehyun runs to open the door. From here, I can hear someone's voice. I bet he is Daehyun's friend so that I just ignore them. 

Finally, I put all the dishes on the dinning table one by one. I've done cooking but I don't know what the taste is like. Based on my eyes, they look quite delicious. I'm about to taste the food but Daehyun interrupted me.

"Have food already done?" He asks me, but this time with a cool expression. I just shrug then nodding my head. When he saw my response, he slowly takes a seat on one of the chairs over there while I take a seat opposite with him. He starts to eat the meal that I just prepared for him and my eyes watching him eating intently.

"How is it?" I ask curiously. This is my first time I cook. I don't know why but I want him to give me the positive answer. He lifts his head to look at me. I'm waiting for him to give an answer but he just stares into my eyes for like few seconds.

"Good.. not bad." He mutters then slowly his lips form into a tiny smile.

"Really??" I yell happily then smile to myself. He stares at my happy reaction until..

"Yah, Jung Daehyun.. How could you leave me alone in the living room and what the hell?  you're having fun eating your food" His friend who comes from nowhere yell at him. My attention now is on his gorgeous friend. What is his name again? Ah Youngjae. I almost forget about his friend in this huge house, Yoo Youngjae. Huhu

"Oh, Hey, Kyungmi! Can I eat too?" he shamelessly asks after noticing me, then quickly take a seat beside Daehyun. Daehyun continues eating while ignoring his friend as well. He is chewing with so much calm and slow.

I awkwardly nod to him. I give him a bowl of rice then he quickly takes a spoon up and begin to eat. 

"What the-" Youngjae blurts but daehyun cut him off by feeding him more with a spoonful of rice​. 

"Don't talk while eating, Youngjae" Daehyun exclaims as glance at his friend.

Shocked yet confused by his friend's action, Youngjae quickly looks at his friend angrily. Both of them stare at each other in a way I can't tell.

'What's wrong with them? Are they fighting?' I whisper in my heart while looking at them weirdly.  

Suddenly my stomach makes a quiet sound, wanting me feeding the food too. Forgetting about them, I grab the extra spoon and about to take the meal I made but Daehyun quickly snatch it from me first.

"No!!" He firmly states almost yell. I look up.

"Yah, What are you doing?" I shout in dissatisfied. Daehyun shakes his head.

"This is mine, you can't eat it" He said to me while Youngjae just looks at me in silence. He munches on his meal in relax, don't want to interrupt us.

"But-but I'm hungry" I protest to him. plus, I have not tasted yet my own cooking.

But he ignores my small whine.

"Fine!! " I eventually fed up then start to get up as leaving them in the kitchen. I straightly go to the living room then slam my angrily onto the couch.

~~~

Daehyun and Youngjae step out from the kitchen room. I bet they're already done eating. I quickly grab my backpack then approaching them. 

"Deahyun-ah, It's already late. Can I go home now?" I ask him. Daehyun opens his mouth about to say something but shut his mouth back then just give me a quick nod, smiling a bit.

"Ugh, Okay then, I'm leaving now." I excuse awkwardly at him as stroll to the main door.

"Wait, I go with you!" Youngjae suddenly yells at me. He instantly jogs toward me, before I could say anything Youngjae already grabs my hand then drag me out from Daehyun's house. I take a glance over my shoulder to look at fake boyfriend but he had already closed the door. unknowingly, I let out a sigh.

Youngjae releases my hand after we far away from Daehyun's house. The atmosphere has become awkward as both of us walking side by side in silence. It's a new for me since we're barely know each other. I could feel Youngjae is staring hard at me. Uncomfortable, I look at him.

"What?" I finally speak.

"I knew everything.." he suddenly states which leaving me speechless.

"Know what?" I start to get panic gradually. Did he already know that I just pretend to be Daehyun's girlfriend.

"You're actually not real dating with him, am I right?" Youngjae bluntly asks. I dumbfounded by his words.

"Wh-what are you talking about? We're a real couple" I start to stutter a bit when I deny it. 

"You're not good at lying, KyungMi " Youngjae smirks at me, knowing my weakness. What am I suppose to do.? Daehyun will get mad at me of course when he finds out about this. I shut my eyes as take some breaths then open my eyes back.

"Is that too obvious to you?" I eventually give up And just admit it.

"Absolutely yes. It's not him but you. I can see through you, the way you were feeling uncomfortable whenever he was around you. It looks totally... fake. Anyway can I know why you have to pretend to be his girlfriend?" He asks me. I'm not sure what the answer should I give to him.

"I don't know..." I bluntly state in a low voice but Youngjae still can hear me well.

"You don't know?" youngjae frowns after earning my answer, showing me the shock expression.

"Yes, in the first time I met him, he had forced me to be his fake girlfriend although we both didn't know each other. When I asked him why ? he didn't even answer me." I let out a small sigh, looking on my feet.

Youngjae stays silent for a few seconds.

"It's okay. Perhaps, he has his own reason, That's why he can't tell you " Youngjae comforts me by randomly rubbing my back softly. I quickly give him a death glance. What a dare move he is making. He instantly grins at me then quickly removes his hand upon realizing his action.

"That's just a random of me, sorry"

​I don't say anything.

Then both of us become silent again.

We are walking in the town and the sun is setting down when the sky turning into thick orange.

Daehyun's friend seems in the deep thought. He is oddly biting on his pinky finger's nail.

"Weird, Why he didn't tell her the truth" Youngjae whispers slowly but I can't hear his last word clearly. His face looks confused.

"Who is weird?" I ask Youngae, interrupting his curiosity.

"Ah, nothing, Hey, you wanna know something? " He asks me back while titling his head to me. I lift my eyebrow as waiting for him to speak again. 

"To be honest, Your cooking is worst that I've even tasted in my entire life." He honestly tells me.

"Yah!! you!!" I shout at him as casually smack his head once. I did it out of reflex which I can't help it.

"Ouch, I just told you the truth.." Youngjae rubs the spot that he just got smacked. I study his face for a while and when I see Youngjae's serious face, automatically making me know that he is actually telling me the truth.

"But Daehyun told me-" I pause when I get the hint.. Youngjae already smiled at me.. a meaningful smile.

"Isn't weird when someone who always complains about food suddenly didn't complain anything when he was eating your worst food?" Youngjae straightly asks.