ARRGGHHHH!!! This is so annoying!! Why does he have to give such comments, saying that I should be more “covered”? It’s not like I’m using his money to buy all this clothes. And I’m not even his wife!

I took out all my short, y dress from the wardrobe. I’m going to wear all this to school. I want to let him know that whatever he said about the way I dress wouldn’t stop me from dressing up the way I want.

It’s been quite a while since I last saw him around. Probably he knows that I’m not interested in him being my fashion advisor.

Although I feel “stress-free” not seeing him around, a part of me is missing him.

I was getting ready to go to the library although it is still early in the morning. Jessica, as usual, is still sleeping after having fun clubbing last night. As soon as I’ve reached the library, I sat at my usual spot and started doing some revision. Few hours passed by and I decided to take a break since my stomach started growling. I remembered I didn’t take any food since last night. And the pain in my stomach is increasing.

I quickly rushed to the nearest café to grab something to eat. When making the payment, I realised I didn’t bring my wallet.

Oh God! Why am I so forgetful?

The pain in my stomach is getting worse. I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried calling Jessica but her phone is off. I have no choice but to go back to my apartment. The pain made me feel like the distance between the library and my apartment are miles away. I decided to take a seat on one of the bench as I couldn’t hold the pain much longer.

I was slouching on the bench, perspiring, when someone handed me a sandwich.

I look up.

“Here. Eat this.” Wooyoung said.

I ignored him and continue slouching.

“Taeyeon, can you not be stubborn?”

“Aishhh.. This pig-headed girl.” Wooyoung mumbled, thinking I won’t be able to hear him.

“Just... go away!” I said.

He takes a seat beside me while putting the sandwich on my lap and take his sandwich out of the plastic.

“Come, let’s eat together. I bought u egg sandwich.. or do you want mine? Mine is tuna sandwich.”

Seeing no response from me, he said “Taeyeon..? Are you worried that I did some sort of voodoo to your sandwich? Don’t worry. I don’t know any black magic.”

"Idiot." i hissed.

I took a bite on the sandwich he gave me. He smiled looking at me.

After a while, I felt way better. The pain has slowly subsided.

“How much do I owe you?” I asked.

“Not much... Just a kiss will do. Over here.” He said, pointing at his fat cheeks.

“Huh..? Would you prefer a punch instead?”

He laughed.

“Hmmm… Wooyoung.. Were you busy these pass few days? Because I didn’t see u around.” I took courage to ask him.

I know it’s a random question but I was just curious to know why isn’t he following me around like always do.

“Why..? You missed me?”

I just glared at him.

“I just thought u didn’t want to see me after what happened the other day. I’m sorry I made u angry.” Wooyoung said.

I took a deep breath and said “I don’t know why I was so angry, Woo... Nobody ever commented on how I should dress. I’m sorry too.. I shouldn’t have acted that way. But if you don’t mind me asking.. Why do you prefer me being all covered up?”

Wooyoung smiled before saying, “Because I didn’t like the way other guys staring at your exposed tummy or your legs. To be honest, I’m jealous..."

" I think I’m falling for you, Taeyeon...” Wooyoung confessed.

A/N: HELLO~ here's chapter 3. Another short chap! I feel like this story is a bit draggy.. Maybe, I should speed up a little?  :P   Anyway, thanks for reading and taking your time to comment. Its greatly appreciated :)