"Jieqiong?"

"Yes?"

"Do I satisfy you?" Eunwoo asks, the corners of her lips turned downward into a slight pout. The blonde raises a brow as she receives an ugly hacking cough in response, courtesy of her girlfriend choking on her own spit. The other patrons in the café offer concerned glances in their direction. "You okay there?"

"Y-Yeah." Jieqiong mutters as she covers with a napkin. Eunwoo notices that the other girl's cheeks are bright red and she isn't sure why. Does the lack of satisfaction embarrass her? "Uh, why would you suddenly ask me something like that? Especially out here in public..."

"Well, I was just curious. Especially since Minkyung and Kyungwon were making fun of my small hands yesterday." Eunwoo holds up her hands for Jieqiong to see, though the visual aid isn't necessary. She's memorized every part of her girlfriend like the back of her own hand. "It made me wonder...since it's inconvenient for me, it might be the same - if not worse - for you."

"Of course not, size doesn't matter!" Jieqiong announces with such strong conviction that someone could've easily mistaken her for a passionate activist fighting for the rights of the vertically challenged. Eunwoo feels touched.

"Really? Honestly I was beginning to worry because you seem to prefer to link arms with me instead of holding hands. Kyungwon says that it must be because my hands are small and child-like so it probably feels weird to you. And I