This is ridiculous, it was downright offending actually. She's heard of it being a problem with couples nowadays but she never thought it would happen to her. Not to sound conceited, but she was the visual of SNSD, dream goddess of many, heck even her girl fans were crazy about her so there should be no damn way this was happening to her. Yet there she was, Im Yoona, losing to something as simple as a mere computer game. Yoona sighed as loudly as she could, hoping her boyfriend would take a hint.

It seemed to have worked, he turned and asked, "Hungry? We can order some take out."

Not quite what she was going for. She would rather they go out and order food but that meant a greater chance of being caught by the paparazzos. "Sure." Some food would appease her anger.

"Great, can you get me jjangmyeon?" He flashed her a smile in before gluing his attention back to the screen and furiously typing on the keyboard.

Unbelievable! He was making her do the work when he was the one that offered? Yoona stared at him peevishly, he certainly knew how to press her buttons. It wasn't that she minded ordering food, she actually enjoyed scrolling through and ordering scrumptious foods but when her boyfriend wouldn't even spare her a minute she minded. Five minutes of no response later, she gave up and ordered their food on her phone. "All set."

"Oh Yoong," she looked to him with a ray of hope. "Could you get me a coke from the refrigerator?" He did not just order her around again! Annoyed and ready to wring his neck, Yoona got up and squeezed between him and the keyboard. She did not spend an hour putting on makeup, doing her hair, and pick an outfit just to be cast aside. "Can you move over a little? I'm still in the middle of a game."

She leaned forward and pushing back his chair, peering at him eye to eye, "no."

The firmness and vexation in her voice finally gave Baekhyun enough of a clue that something was off. She was not happy. Why? He wasn't sure. Maybe it's PMS? Or over hunger? "One more game, let me finish round, then we can have dinner." He pleaded, shifting between left and right, hoping to catch a glance of his computer. 

That's what he said two hours ago, no way was she going to believe that again. Yoona shook her head, lips pressed into a thin line. She opened to let him have it but seeing the clueless face he was making, she knew it was pointless. How could she get her point across? Then an idea hit her, a devious grin graced her lips. "Let's make a bet."

Baekhyun gulped, noting t