"What do you think your doing?" He points at the picture. It's not like it's his, it's mine too! "What does it look like? Obviously taking my stuff" I answered. "What? "My stuff" Dara-yah!" He shouts. I hate it when he calls me that. "Dara-yah" was what he called me when we use to date and when we used to be married. It was silent after he called me that. "I-I meant Dara" It was silent again

I decided to break the silence first. "I'm keeping this, you can have another one printed" I walked towards my room but he grabbed my hands. "Why can't I keep it and you can get yours printed?" I thought for a while. He is right but I wanted it too. "Aish! I'll put it in the lounge so we both can see it" I gave it to him and walked to my room.

"Dara!!" He shouts. "What!?!" I swear this house is never quiet. "Running Man is on!" Running Man was our favourite tv show and today's guest was Lee Jung Suk and Kim Woo Bin. I ran and jumped on the couch then landed on my . "Can't you sit like a normal person?" He never stops bugging me. 

We both laugh! "Ommo~ Jung Suk and Woo Bin are like brothers! Look at them!" I squelled. He grabs a packet of crisps and munches on them. "Can you get any louder? You're so noisy!" He munched on them like it was the first in months that he ate. He pretends he doesn't hear.

Only 20 minutes left until the show would finish. In sync, we both yawned. I leaned my head against the couch and he stretches his back and neck. He yawns