Ryeowook ' s POV

I was in the kitchen.  I wanted to talk with Kyuhyun.  A thousand of questions were running in my head.  

"I'm home! " cheered up the warm voice of Kyuhyun. 

I turned and faced him.  He was smiling but I stayed still. 

"Are you ok? " he asked me. 

He was daring if I was OK ? How could I be fine with a boyfriend who thinks that I'm so poor , that I can't even afford a restaurant? I took something in my pocket and put it on the table,  right in front of him.

"What is it? " he said.

Then , looking closely,  his eyes widened.  He recognized the bill he had paid the last time.  

"Where did you find that ?"

"In your bag.  I went for searching you and I found you at the reception. " I replied annoyed.

"Look , Ryeowook,  I know that you're saving your money, so you don't need to waist it for. ."

"WAISTING ?! I paid for us!  I know I'm not rich as you , but you I don't need you to pay everything for me ! Stop taking for a poor guy! " I screamed. 

"Please.  I just paid once , I won't do it again but calm down, so we can talk. "

"Calm down?  I am actually calm. Are you pitying me ?  On Christmas day, you brought me an expensive piano . The piano I was planning to pay latter.  But now..."

"I bought it for you ! We both know you weren't able to afford this piano" Kyuhyun argued.  

Those word only made me being more hateful towards him and his wealth.

"And then wha