I sighed in relief and lean my back at the wall.

That was close.

Yeah. Yoona. But how could I escape here? With Auden sitting here?

But suddenly the janitor with a cart of garbage just passed by. "Wait! Ajjussi!" I called him. "He turn and bowed to me. "What is it sir?" He asked.

He really don't know me. Or it is because I didn't apply make-up? Did I just put make-up that much? Forget it! Just focus on the escape plan.

"Can I ask a favor?" I asked. "Sure what is it?" He asked.

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I walk pass to the costumer service. "Sir Jo—" I cut the staff's sentence by by giving her a 'shhh' sign.

I continue my track while following this cart.

Entrance is near. Just a few step—

"Jongin?" I stop and close my eyes. Fail!

I turn and saw...

Yoona. I sigh in relief. I stand up and face her.

"I thought you are in the parking lot?" I asked. "I went to the restroom. But I saw you sneaking." She said. "And, why are you hiding?"

"No-" I glance around. No sign of Auden. "Who are you looking for?" She asked. "No! No one." I said. "There's just fly there." I lied. "Why are you sneaking?"

"M-Me? I—" I just cut off when I saw Auden—the new Auden talking to her cellphone. I turn around and put my arms around Yoona's shoulder and drag her to the door.

"W-What?" She seems suprised. "Let's just go to the Steak House." I said. "Yah! Jongin!" I continue walking.

Soon we got out and finding for my car.

Yoona just got out the Restroom. I put on my lipstick and tuck it inside my bag. I grab my bag and walk out.

Soon, my phone rings and saw Dad is calling.

"Hello?" "Auden are you in SM again?" He asked.

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Then I saw Yoona talking with a guy. The guy turn around and wrap his arms in her shoulder and walk off.

"Yes." I said. "How many times I need to tell you that stop going that place." Dad shouted. "But I have to tell him." I said. "No more buts. Go back to your house this instance!" Dad shouted and hang up.

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We eat silently at the steak house.

I still can't believe how Auden changed that much. From head to toe.

She use to be my fiancè but things changed.

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"Jongin." Darn this woman!

"Yah. Just give me time to sleep." I groaned. "Yah. Someone want to see you later." She said. I slowly got up and put my shirt on.

No! We didn't do something. I'm comfortable to sleep shirtless. Only Yoona doesn't. But she already use to it. Maybe she admires my body. But we're still . I don't know for Yoona if she had one in past.

I grumbled and wash my face. "Yah! Kim Jongin. Hurry up. I want to take a bath." Yoona said. "Take a bath now. We're married so I can see your body." I teased. "Shut up. You'll never see my bare body." She said. "What are you? Forever ? Yoona?" I said. "Why? You want to took mine?" She teased.

I can feel my cheeks tensed up. I look at the mirror wide eyes. ! My face is so damn red.

"Shut up. Just like you want to take mine." I retorted. But I just knew. She is still a .

"I rather die than to have making up with a guy like you." She said.

I spit the water and wipe my wet face. I open the door and walk towards her.

She look straight at me. She walks backwards while me, walking closer to her.

Until her back hits the wall. I lean my face closer to her face and tilt to . I trap her by my arms. I feel her breath to my nose and lips.

I brush my lips to hers. "Y-Yah." She stuttered. "You'll enjoy it later." I said seductively.

"Are you a good kisser?" I asked. "W-Why would you ask that?" She asked. "Checking if I will enjoy it." I said. "I think you should apply lip balm. Your lips are dry." I said. "You know that I like soft and moist lips." I smirked.

"You ert guy!" He punch my chest making me groan. "Yah! Why did you punch me!" "I rather run away from here than being by you!" She yelled.

"Yah! We're married!"

"I don't care!"

"I can teach you how to be a good kisser."

"Shut up!"

"Eii! You only want me to kiss you!"

"In your dreams. You'll never kiss me!"

"I warn you. Remember this day. Kim Yoona."

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Am I really that?

Am I that hungry to her lips?

If yes, why?

If no, Okay.

"Yah! Kai! You are always doing wrong steps! What are you thinking?" Suho hyung said. "Oh, sorry." I said.

"Are you sick?" D.O asked. "No. I'm fine." I said. "Is there something bothering you?" Chanyeol asked. "No. Nothing." I lied.

"Did you already saw Yoona and keep replaying it on your mind?" I give Baekhyun hyung a glare.

I wonder what Yoona is doing now?

I'm taking them a walk around the park here with Mong Gu, Jjang Ah and Jjang Gu. I don't know why Jongin give them this kind of names. But it's cute.

Some I hear a whisper.

I ignore them and continue my walk.

I saw a bench and sit there for a while.

This is so tiring.

"Yoona?" I turn my head and saw him... Teacyeon. "Teacyeon? Really?" I smiled at him. "Long time no see!" He said. "Whoa! They'll bite me!" Taecyeon said. "They don't bite. They're nice. Right Jjang Ah!" Jjang Ah just wag her tail and stick her tongue out.

"Unless you ordered them. I know you're a wicked woman."

"Shut up."

"May I sit?" He asked.

"Unless you take your words back." I said. "Fine. I take it back." He groaned. "May I sit now?" "Fine."

"Are you eating? Why are you look skinnier than the last we saw?" He asked. "If I'm not eating, I must be at bed not here, lying. Or maybe I'm already on my grave." I said.

Teacyeon is my friend/classmate/enemy/neighbor back then. He is usually my enemy in ranking, food, everything. Good thing that I'm rank 1 and he is rank 2. But if we will compare our looks, Teacyeon will win.

"Is it just me? Or you are wearing contacts?" He asked. "I'm wearing a contacts. Since Tiffany broke my glasses."

"So your eyes are dark brown." He added. "Yep."

"You should apply lip balm. Your lips are dry." He said. "What?" Darn it! I remember the 'incident' this morning!

"Yoona? Are you okay?" Taecyeon asked. "I'm okay." I said. "Seriously, what is it? You are spacing out. Is there something wrong?" He asked  "No! I'm perfectly fine." I lied.

"How's your career?" I asked, trying to change the topic. "Same, stressful, tiring, and kinda fun. Because you have fans to support you." He said. "How about your members?" I asked. "They are fine too." He said.

"What time is it?" I asked. "Um...5:37." He said. "Oh. Gotta go. I have something to do." I said. "Do you want me to walk you home?" He offered. "No. No thanks. I want to hang out just four of us." I said. "Oh. Let's meet up again! See you! Bye!" He said and jog away.

We walk home. Just 4 of us.

I unlock the gate and went in.

I untie them to their colars and they run inside.

We have a date. Jongin said it. So, Jongin asked his noona to wat h over these three.

I take a bath and dress myself to a formal attire.

Jongin already give me what to wear before he left.

I wear a pink floral dress that fall under my knees. And I let my hair fall. I wear my pink heels with a gold lace on it.

7:00, he will go here. I finished in 6:03. "Whoa. I got early now." I mumble.

I think I need to apply lip balm. Since Jongin and Taecyeon already told me. I put on my Maybelline.

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I glance at the clock again. 7:21.

Where is he? He said 7:00. But he's 21 minutes late! Aigoo! Now I feel worry to him.

I turn on the tv and watch some dramas. Even I find it .

I feel my eyelids are heavy. Then I slowly....

I unlock the door. ! I'm 46 minutes late.

I found Yoona sleeping at the couch. She looks cute. Sleeping or not.

I sit beside her and shake her shoulder. She quickly woke up.

"Sorry I'm late. My schedule delayed and—" "It's okay." She yawned and stretch her arms.

"Are you sleepy?" I asked. "No." She said.

"Do you drink soju?" I asked. "Soju?"

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"One more bottle please!" I ordered.

Yoona is now drunk. It's her first time to drink soju. We end up here. Instead in the formal restaurant.

I'm in the mood drinking soju.

The soju may be strong for Yoona. That's why she is so drunk. We already have 7 bottles plus the one I ordered.

The waiter gave us a bottle of soju.

"Yah. Jongin, why are you late again?" She asked. "My schedules are delay and I got in traffic." I said.

"Did you know how worried I am?" I stop pouring the soju to our glass and look at her. Straight in her eyes. "What?" I asked.

"I said. I'm very worried to you. I thought something happened to you." She said.

"Why do you care." I said.

"Argh! It's so hot! I feel dizzy." She said. "Ok. That's enough. Let's go home." I said  and stand up. "Already? But I want more." She complained.

"You're drunk. You need to go home!" I said. "Aish!" She said and stood up.

I went to the waiter. I gave him $100. "Keep the change." I said and went to Yoona again. I put her arms around my shoulder and hold her waist for support.

We walk outside. She walk really drunk. She even can't walk straight.

I unlock the car and sit her down there at the passenger seat.

I run to the other side of the car and sit at the driver's sit.

I look at her. Her eyes are close. "It's so hot!" She complained.

She start ing her dress. "Yah! Don't strip here!" I said. She just her first 3 button of her dress. Enough to see her clivage.

I look away and removing the memories of her clivage. "Just buckle your seatbelt" I said but I haven't heard the seatbelt.

I took a lopk at her. I groaned.

Lord, just forgive me in what I will doing.

I reach at her seatbelt.

Oh no.

My arms are... touching it. Her... you know where. Somewhere in girl's chest.

In just a snap, I finished my bussiness.

So I will just take her home. I mean we will go home.

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"Darn Yoona! You're so heavy!" I complained. "Are you telling me I'm fat!" She yelled.

I throw her at the bed. But unfortunaly, I fell on the top of her.

I know drunk people says the truth.

This is the time that I can ask her.

Our faces are inch apart.

"Yoona?" She open her eyes and look at me. I can still smell the alcohol.

"Do you like me?" I asked.

"You? There's no way I will like you. I don't like you." She said.

There is it her answer. Drunk people says the truth.

"Because I love you." She mumble.