What you wanted, what you get.     Chapter 2: Mrs Misfit  vs  Mr Misfit himself...   Sora pulled up her hair and decided on a bun. She sighed. Looking down at her black denim jeans and white t-shirt, she was pretty much satisfied and abandon the outfit her mother picked out. 'I wouldn't change a hair on my head. NEVER! EVER!!!' She thought. The restaurant was one of the finest here in the area, though she preferred a small simple dine-in. "Good evening Miss," the uniform doorman said, as she walked through the large glass doors. Sora nodded at him, trying a small smile. It was hard though when his gaze roam down her outfit and suddenly wonder if she should of taken her mothers offer on the clothes.  She quickly stepped aside for other elegantly dressed people that evening. Glancing around, Sora took cautious steps forward. "She's here!" Mrs Park's voice shouted from the other side of the dining room.  Sora froze and looked down at her chucks and almost laughed knowing what her mother would say in private, later. "She's here... In that?" Mrs Kang mirror her friends word with an extra sour face of disappointment. Sora smirked and happily waved to her them. She look down at Leeteuk before sitting down next to him. It looks as though he had a unfriendly expression. He was dressed in fitted jeans and a signature dress shirt under his blazer. He stared at her out of those chocolate eyes, a self-contained beautiful man. Sora felt a stirring inside. She knew who he was to her. But she wasn't ready to accept the disturbing truth. "So you're finally here," he said and nodded to the waiter who came back. "I never thought my wife would take so long getting ready." "Your wife?" Sora echoing the word. There was no way she could avoid the stares they've given her now. Leeteuk's eyebrows shot up giving his cool handsome face a disapproving look. "Where's your jacket?" He asked. "I forgot," she looked to their parents stare, thinking she hadn't noticed, but she knew better. Come on, they're curious about their relationship that much? Such noisy old people. Sora stop herself from the eye rolling. Sora grabbed her glass and Leeteuk suddenly place his hand over hers. As their skin touched she felt a a electic wave run through her. "You don't drink wine, remember. I order you a diet coke." Leeteuk place her wine down and drank his. Sora pouted and thanked the waiter who place her drink down. Their parents continue to stare at them with amazement. During the while Sora push the side dish of spices away and replace meat in front of him. "Here," she said trying to be extra attentive with their parents around. This acting as a couple thing she could get used to, but if it's public affection slash intimacy is a whole different level. 'It's lame,' she thought. Silence stretched and grew while she ate and they watched with interest. It's so unnerving. This is why she never wants to have any family time. Finishing her dish, Sora sighed in satisfaction and smile to her mother. "Mom you going to finish that?" She pointed to the desert. "Sora, you're still hungry. You've eaten more than enough. Should watch your weight." Mrs Kang passed the dish over and Sora devours it.  "Where does all that food go. You're so thin." Mr Park said with good humor. "Does she always eat this much at home?" He added, asking his son. Leeteuk just shrugged and looked to his watch. "There is all kinds of way to exercise, after a good meal. Right Teuk." Mr Kang winks. Leeteuk inwardly growls and took another sip of his