NAYEON POV

Our love is filled by earnestness. The earnestness to take care, touching and loving each other. This earnestnes bring more happiness in our relationship.

Iam glad that jihyo still laugh and smile. she is kinda annoying to get my attention. She is being a baby whenever she got sick.

“jihyo~ah, let’s lunch” i call her.

She doesn’t answer me. i walk to her, she is watching tv while smile.

“yah !! let’s eat !!” i will take remote but jihyo hug remote tighter.

“andweee~~ iam watching beautiful girl” jihyo stick out tongue.

My eyes rotate to tv, there is video. The video of me and jihyo were in beach. It is taken one years ago in our anniversary.

“you can watch it later” i press button turn off.

Jihyo threw remote to sofa, she is ready to run her wheel-chair. Iam stopping her.

“better you eat or i’ll kick you” i glare to her.

“can you be soft? Iam sick nooooowwwwwww~” she whine.

I rolled eyes, push her wheel-chair to dining room.

“i don’t wanna eat. I want holidaaaaaay~” jihyo crossed arm.

I hit her head with spoon, “if you can run, let’s go to beach”

“really?” jihyo blink eyes, she show finger, “pinky promise?”

Oh my God, how old she is. Why do she act like teenager? Still my finger is entwining with her finger.

Iam ready to eat but jihyo open , “aaaaa...”

I sigh, jihyo giggle, “feed me, juseeeeyooong. Iam siiiiick~~”

I want scream that the part of his sick is legs, not hands. Yeah, iam lazy to bickering. So, iam feeding her, she eat happily even she took medicine without complain.

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Me and jihyo never count how deep our earnestness. As long as we have same feeling, it is enough for us. We doesn’t want waste times to fight for nothing. We prefer to fill our days with cute bickering and lovey-dovey.

“nayeoniee~~~~” i run as i heard jihyo’s scream.

“what’s wrong?” i sit in beside of her.

Jihyo hug me, “i can’t sleep. Let’s cuddle”. She is in bed for one hour but her eyes still open widely.

“jihyo, please !! iam still finishing my thesis” i sigh.

“i don’t know what to do~” jihyo is playing my fingers.

I know jihyo is workaholic. When the doctor said she shall take rest a month, she almost lost mind. iam feeling sad whenever she can’t sleep.

I help her to sit in wheel-chair. She is sitting quietly in beside of me, she help me to input data. She is typing happily. she is really really loving works.

“what do you want for gift’s graduation?” jihyo take glance on me.

I kiss her cheek, “i just need you heal. So, you can attend in my graduation and we take picture together”

Jihyo’s eyes is redden, she is pretending to focus on notebook. I walk in behind of her, my hand is placing in her soulder, i hug her warmly, “you are my best gift that i ever have. So, get well soon, jihyo-ah” then i kiss her cheek again.

Jihyo nodded. when i loosen the hug, jihyo look at me instensively.

“why?” i asked.

Jihyo smile naughty, “i think i should get sick often”

I furrow my eyebrow, she continue, “because you are being sweety whenever iam sick.. hehehee”

I hit jihyo’s head with book.

“its thick book, nayeonie~~” jihyo pout.

“oh.. mianhe~” i rub her head fondly.

“call me baby, then~” jihyo speak out of blue.

Calling someone in 20s as baby, ugh so gross. i act like iam vomitting and jihyo is typing now with mad.

“you aren’t baby, jihyo~ah” i pinch her cheek.

“but