“Don’t you have schedule?” he asked as we were having a grocery shopping under my apartment. “You’ve been wandering since morning with me.”

“Hmm, I do, but I canceled it.”

“What? Kim Taeyeon canceled her schedule?” he was surprised.

“Eng.” I nodded and grabbed the carrot package.

“Why? It’s so sudden.”

“I want to be with you.” I told him seriously.

“Am I hearing clearly? I can’t hear you Taeyeon…”

“What? Oppa are your ears hurting again? Let’s go to the hospital!” I hold him by his arm and panicked.

He swiped me to him chest, “I’m fine.” With his intense gaze I melted in my place.

“Ya,” I hit his chest, “How many times I told you not to scare me like this!” I was tearing up.

Thank god it was midnight, so there was no one at the mart.

He my hair and rested him head above mine, “I’m sorry, I won’t do it again.”

“I won’t cook for you.” I got pissed off.

“What? You were going to cook for me!”

“Yes, you wanted to eat Korean cuisine.”

“You don’t know how to cook.”

“I learned from Ki chef last night.”

“Oh my, I’m going to tear up Kim Taeyeon…” his dramatic mode was on.

“Ya, forget it, I won’t do it.”

“Please do it.” He begged.

“I won’t stop pleading.”

“Taeng, please~” he said cutely.

“Oh my, I’m going to throw up, stop it.”

“Yeon-ah,” he called, strangely whenever he call me like that something goes wrong with my heart.

“I will just stop it, and help me get the ingredients.”

“Yay!” he was so happy, “Give it to me I will bring everything.” He took the list and started collecting them.

“Mr. Kwon, would you like to help me out?” I told him as I was tying my hair up.

He went behind me, took the hairpin and tied my hair up, then tied the apron tight on my waist casually.

This is just the perfect scene I wanted to live with my future husband, but why I’m living it with Jiyong here? Do I really love him as Baekhyun said?

Aye, Kim Taeyeon, what are you thinking about?

“What should I do?” he asked while leaning on the kitchen’s bar.

I blinked couple of times, “H-Here, slice these cucumbers.”

“What are you making?”

“Bibimbap,” I said, “We’re famous with that in Jeonju.”

“Do you even know how to do that?”

“I took the recipe from my mother yesterday, and called Rohee’s father and asked him how to do it.”

“Wow,” he was impressed, “You’re really something Kim Taeyeon.” He my hair playfully.

“Oppa,” I glared at him, “Stop it.”

“I got it, stop glaring at this oppa of yours.” He chuckled.

I really made him Jeonju’s bibimbap, and he ate it deliciously, that he didn’t believe that I was the one that cooked it.

“Oppa, why do you love me that much?” I asked him as we were at my living room, me laying on him lap and him playing with my hair while watching the drama together.

“What? Isn’t it you who love me?”

“What?” I choked with my beer.

“You canceled your schedule because of me, and you cooked for me, you panicked for me and cared for my dreams and made them true too.”

“Oh my, I don’t even notice that I did all that,” I was surprised, “But don’t be so happy Mr. Kwon, I don’t love you.”

“Of course you won’t,” he leaned and kissed my nose so casually, “Since even after doing this, you won’t have your heart flutters or something.”

I blinked couple of times, what is this? What’s wrong with me?

“O-Of course, you’re only my friend.” I said to break the awkwardness.

He shrugged it and just focused on the drama.

“When is your flight?” I asked him.

“At dawn.”

“Your manager will pick you up?”

“No, all of them are at Japan.”

“Ah right, you ran away to here.”

“Won’t you be in problem?”

“I’m the one that brings money to the agency, they won’t dare to do anything to me.”

“Aigoo, my friend is this fearless.” I pinched the tip of his nose.

“Ya, can we focus on the drama?” he nagged, “I’ve waited for this episode a whole week.”

“Jiyong oppa,” I called.

“Eng?” he replied while his eyes glued to the TV.

“Nothing.” I said and kept staring at him.

After a while, he dozed off.

I looked at him, “Oppa, what are we for real?” I asked seriously.

But there was no reply.

He moved his head, so I went up in a hurry, afraid that he might heard me.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“It’s time to go.” I told him.

He looked at the clock, “Right, I will call a taxi.”

“Why the bother, I will drive you.”

“What? Mrs. Kim is driving me to the airport?” he was shocked, “What’s wrong with you lately?”

“Let’s go.”

“Oppa take care,” I waved for him, “If you got into troubles just call me, I will explain to Yang president.”

He laughed, “What would you do?”

“I will tell him that you missed me so much that you couldn’t stay apart from me that much.”

“I’m going.” He said seriously and was about to open the door and get unloaded.

I laughed, “Oppa, do well on your concert.”

“Thank you, you too train well.”

“If you want to eat my cooking again, just tell me anytime.”

“Keep on with practicing first,” he smiled, “And don’t tell anyone that you’re a good cook.” He said sarcastically.

“Ya!” I hit his arm.

We laughed.

“I’m going.”

“Come back safely.”

“See you on MAMA.”

“Sure.”

And we really met at MAMA at December.

“Oppa!” I called for him as he was having his rehearsal.

“Ya,” he approached me, “Why didn’t you talk to me in the past days?”

“I was so busy, I rarely went home.”

“Aigoo,” he cupped my face, “You lost weight Kim Taeng.”

“I know, I think that bibimbap was the last meal I had.”

“What?” he cried, “Are you insane?”

I dragged him to the room beside us, since everyone at the corridor heard us.

“Oppa, are you insane, everyone was looking at us.”

“And everyone is looking at you here too.” A familiar voice said behind us.

I turned to find out that I was in BIGBANG’s waiting room.

“Yongbae oppa!” I was startled.

He laughed, “Hello Taeyeon-ssi.”

I looked around, really everyone was looking at us.

“Oppa, I will see you later.” I told him quietly and ran to my room.

“Taeng,” he held my arm.

“W-What?” I told him nervously.

“You will do well.” He told me with his sincere voice again and a smile curving his lips up.

“I know, nothing new.”

“Ya, from where did you get that confidence?” he laughed.

“From one named, Yong-nim.” I pulled away, “I will go now, see you.”

It was really awkward, YG staff now knows that there’s something between us