Chapter 4
My Nightmare, Your Sweet Dream“Why did you buy a lot? Are you sure you can finish them all?” Taeyong frowned.
“It’s cheaper. Buy 2 burgers get 1 burger and 1 cola. I could eat 2 burgers and save the other one for later, if I’m hungry again when you're driving.”
“And made my car smell like cheese?! No, thanks. You better finish them all now.”
I shrugged. “I would if I could.”
Taeyong’s eyes widened. “You really have big appetite.”
“Or you could eat one. Here…”
“No. I’m full.” Taeyong said coldly. He was just staring at me, and I just eat peacefully, didn’t mind his presence at all.
“You look horrible! Eat slowly!” Taeyong still staring at me.
“If only you could see your face right now. Yah! Watch out! At this state, you would ruin your shirt with the sauce too!” Taeyong nagged again.
I sighed. Now, he really got on my nerves. “Can you stop starring at me? Go! Grab a drink or what!”
Taeyong stood up and walked away. To grab a drink maybe?
A minute later, he came back, bringing a fork, a knife, a plate, and a lot of tissue. He placed some tissue in front of me. “Wipe your mouth!”
I grinned. “Okay, later. After I finished my meals.”
Taeyong scoffed. He was wiping the plate, fork, and knife with the tissue.
“What did you buy?”
Taeyong shook his head. “Nothing. Give me the burger!”
I grinned. “So, you become hungry after watching me eat? Maybe I should become a food program host on TV. Guess I do have talent to make people crave for the food after watching me.”
Taeyong ignored my teasing. He just took one burger from the big plate, put it on his plate, and started to eat. But, instead of using his hand, he ate it with fork and knife. This burger is not big! He could just eat it without knife and fork, but I didn’t say anything to him. Maybe he just didn’t want other people see him washing his hands repeatedly later after he finished his burger.
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It didn’t take a long time to choose and buy the fragrance. Taeyong agreed on my choice, orange scent. But we spent a lot of time eating ice cream, cheesecake, tteokpoki (although Taeyong didn’t eat it since I bought it on the street), and now we’re heading to get coffee. Seems like today is a culinary day!
“How do you manage your body figure? You eat a lot but still skinny!” Taeyong asked while driving.
“Swimming. Jogging. Dancing.”
Taeyong’s eyes widened. “You do dancing?”
I nodded. “Hmmm.”
“Ballet?”
I laughed. “I’m not girly, remember? It’s modern dance. I love hip hop.”
“Why didn’t you join dancing club then?”
“It’s just my hobby. But… art is my passion.” I smiled. “Oh, right! I remember saw the piano at your house. Who plays? Your sister?”
Taeyong shook his head. “No. It’s me.”
“REALLY?” Taeyong never fails to surprise me. “Then why didn’t you join the music club?” I asked him the same question like he did.
“It’s just my hobby. But… basket and dancing are my passion.” Taeyong smirked.
“Really funny. But… stop copying me!”
We laughed. Really, it’s funny. I had never expected him to play music. Oh, maybe he never expected me dancing and doing sport too. I know, I look weak, pale, not looks like someone who did sport a lot.
“Have you ever tried basketball?”
“Hmm. But I can’t. I’m too short.”
Taeyong laughed. “Hey, it’s not correlated with your height! It’s just all about technique. Wanna play?”
“Now?”
Taeyong nodded. “There’s a national tournament 2 weeks ahead. So, I always bring the ball anywhere, and practice anytime.”
“Alone? Not with your team?” Strange though. Basketball is a team sport.
“At school…yes. But outside…I play with anyone, or just by myself. Come on! You could run here and there, and I could score.” Taeyong smirked like usual, annoying and full of confidence.
I glared at him. “What do you mean? Oh, you sure I can’t get any score?”
“Prove it then. If you could score, even it’s just once, you win. If you don’t, then I win. The one who lose should buy coffee!”
“Okay, deal!” I said without thinking.
I’m the type who gets on fire with challenge.
But sadly, rain was pouring hard when we’re on the way to the basketball field. Taeyong groaned.
“Next time then.” I grinned. Patting his shoulder. Taeyong flinched.
“We should just get coffee. I think I’ll skip dinner. I’m too full, but I crave for caramel macchiato.”
“How about your mother? She won’t kill you for coming home late?”
I shrugged. “She is in Tokyo. So I’m free. If she was home then…I should come before 6. Which is rare, because she always stays at university or lab.”
“If you said so.” Taeyong mumbled.
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Noona, where are you? Your maid said you went somewhere. I’m at your house right now. I thought you’d be lonely.
I got a line message from Jaehyun. That brat! Always concern about me. I smiled and typed the reply immediately.
So Hyun : I’m at coffee shop
Jae Hyun : Alone?
So Hyun : Nope. With Taeyong
Jae Hyun : Taeyong as in LEE TAE YONG? HOW? WHY?
I laughed. Taeyong looked at me, seemed annoyed because I kept ignoring him but looking at my phone and laughed by myself.
I sipped my caramel macchiato, then replied Jaehyun’s message.
So Hyun : We bought something for our group project. Please don’t think something stupid, Jae!
Jae Hyun : LOL. So, you two
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