"Had a good night sleep?" Jessica asked as she closes the book she's reading. Yoona had shifted her position and poked Jessica's nose giving the latter the sign that she's up 
 
"Yeah" She answered plainly "It felt different, but it's nice. I like it" 
 
"Of course you did" nodded Jessica "It's almost lunch time" she added with a giggle 
 
"Ehh?" Yoona frowned but nonetheless reached for her phone for the time "Heol daebak sagun, it really is" 
 
"Yeah, you slept like a log" 
 
"I've never slept this long" 
 
"So, are you saying that you're comfortable in my embrace?" Jessica asked nonchalantly as she abandons the bed "You cute" giggled her "Hurry and wash up. I'd prepare our food. Don't raise your expectation though" 
 
"I... I—I d—didn't know you to be this cheesy" Stuttered Yoona, rolling around the bed to ease up her blush face and to 'warm up' her body 
 
"I wasn't trying though … I just nonchalantly asked you" 
 
"Oh really? How about the Me n U huh?" 
 
"Maybe you're so in love with me that everything I say is cheesy for you" She answered but is quick to cover her face, shivering at the thought of what she just spew out 
 
"Oh goodness" Yoona hid her face under the pillow, mirroring the same reaction as Jessica 
 
 
-- 
 
"Here you go" 
 
"Why didn't you wait for me?" Frowned Yoona "We could've strolled the neighborhood together" 
 
"We still have to go shopping, remember? Also, don't forget that appa told you to drop by" 
 
"Yeah, bet he'd give bunch of food again" 
 
"Hehe" Jessica served all the food she brought outside for the two of them to share "Should we go there or should we go shopping first?" 
 
"Hmm, let's go shopping first before going home. I'd tell appa that we're going over dinner. I tell you, appa's dish is really the best" 
 
"I thought we're just dropping by … and not stay-stay. It's embarrassing" muttered Jessica 
 
"Don't be! We're a family now, right?" 
 
"E—even so" She took her milkshake and looked down, not making eye contact with Yoona 
 
"You cute too" remarked Yoona 
 
 
-- 
 
Yoona and Jessica was strolling the supermarket casually. They're going section by section and taking whatever fits their liking, whatever they need, and just a lot of stack food. 
 
"What's the problem, little boy?" Jessica approached the little boy outreaching his hand to the top shelf 
 
"Noona … that, robot, please" the little one answered in mixed Korean and English 
 
"What?" She asked in English and the little one's face lit up  
 
"Noona, can you get that one for me, please?" He plead, speaking in straight English 
 
"Which one?" 
 
"That robot." He pointed to the chocolate coated biscuits; the same thing he's aiming for a while ago. "I wonder why did they put that one in the top shelf when a small kid like me couldn't even reach it" 
 
"Are you sure that you can't?" She carried the little boy, making it easier for him to grab the biscuit he is aiming for 
 
He giggled cutely and with delight "When I grow up, I want to be as pretty and nice as you are, and as tall and pretty as her" remarked him pointing to Yoona who's looking at the biscuit she took from the shelf because it caught her attention 
 
"I bet you'd be. What's your name anyway?" 
 
"Miguel. But my friends and classmates calls me Migs because that's what makes it easier for them" 
 
"Ohh" nodded Jessica "When I have a baby, I'd name it Miso" 
 
"Japanese food?" He laughed vigorously 
 
"No!" Jessica countered sulkily "It means smile. Where are you learning your hangul?" 
 
"It's a secret~"  
 
"Not like I mind" She stuck her tongue out that had the boy to puff 
 
"Here you are!" A girl in her late twenties or early thirties pants with relief "I told you we'd get here in no time" 
 
"Go with your mom" Jessica ushered the little boy and going beside Yoona again 
 
"She's not my mom" 
 
"Oh, sorry. Go with your noona" 
 
"She's my nanny" Migs did a facepalm 
 
"I didn't know, okay" She answered before telling Yoona that they can go now 
 
 
 
"The little kid a while ago is really cute and cheeky" Jessica changed their topic into a new one. They have been talking about stuffs regarding their house. They have decided to treat themselves some ice cream for a productive day since yesterday, so here they are; picking their ice cream flavor before billing out. 
 
"Why?" 
 
"He's complaining that his friends and classmat