Honey is sweet. Tiffany is sweet. How fitting that she would like it.   Yet he didn't think she'd like it to the extent of drinking it every day. Eunhyuk thinks that it's a gross-tasting milkshake, definitely not fitting of a good-tasting girl.

It doesn’t matter how charming, handsome, or kind he is. There are boundaries which cannot, should not, and will not be crossed.   Tiffany desperately tries not to succumb to these feelings gnawing at her stomach, squeezing at her heart. She tells herself she won’t ever call the object of her devotion anything other than his official title: Mr. Hyukjae.