Jennie's POV "This er better be here or I'm going to kick those goddamn balls," I whispered as I swiftly made my entrance on the cafe near us. Surprisingly, there aren't a lot of people inside. Inside was a pair of old couple who seemed like a foreigner having a serious conversation in the middle of the cafe, and some guy sitting in the far corner of the room. It doesn't need a second for me to realize that the weird looking man who's face was covered by a black mask was him. From where I was standing, I can recognize the GUCCY logo from the back of his denim jacket. A groan escaped my lips. I had always wanted that item. After gathering all the confidence I can muster, I swiftly made my way towards his direction. It wasn't long before he felt my presence. The moment our eyes met, I was startled when he suddenly stood up and offered me a hug like we're some best of friends. "Huh?" my body stiffen for a moment and by the time he pulled away, my eyes noticed how his eyes glint mischievousness. Oh no. This man better not be planning something crazy. "Hello sunbae," I tried greeting him respectfully but God knows how I was so trying not to smack his beautiful face. "We're back to being formal I see," he chuckled before guiding me towards an empty seat. I was kinda surprise that he pulled a chair for me. So he's still a gentleman despite being a total jerk huh. Though I prefer to get straight to what we need to talk about, I decided it will be easier to carry on with his stupid mini drama. After sitting down, I was quite surprise when a waiter immediately served us a drink and two slices of cakes. "I do hope you're not on a diet because they are seriously so good," he stated and I looked at him amused. "How did you know? Are you near this place to know what dessert tasted the best out of their menu?" I asked and he chuckled. "Feisty, I see but you have a fair point hunn," he stated and I can no longer take it. i looked at him with a scowl hidden behind my mask. "I'd really like this if you can give me back my cap," I told him straight to the point and he looked at me a little startled. "Wow, it didn't even took us three minutes," he stated and I grunted. There's no point in acting differently towarda him. The guy irks me to bits and I'm not even sure why I hated his guts. Maybe because it was because he had taken my cap. That should be it because I never really had encountered him before apart from that. And to be honest, I jam real hard to their songs and I admire him as an artist but I will never tell him that. Not now especially after these events. My eyes widened after he pulled out my cap from behind. "My baby," I can't help but whisper before taking it from his hands higging