After one and a half hour he brought me to this Rooftop Cafe. There were tables all around the rooftop with a small bar at the corner. There were artificial trees and fairy lights. It was beautiful. It gives you the vibes of the woods.

There were lots of people there too but it wasn't that crowded. We get to sit at the table and i looked at the view.

I could see the Eiffel tower and sun. It was such a pleasing sight.

"How come you didn't take me to the Eiffel tower?" I raised my eyebrows.

"It's way too crowded and it's cliche" He shrugged.

"Our whole marriage is cliche" I scoffed.

"Your sense of humor is dry" He rolled his eyes.

"Sorry you chose to get offended over what i said. I can't help that you won't face facts" I shrugged smiling.

"I'm not offended sweetheart, You're just pain in the " He said smiling sweetly at me.

"And I'm proud of that" I said a little loud.

"You should be, because never in my life ever i get so annoyed by someone's presence" He scoffed.

"You know, the feeling is mutual" I smiled at him.

Sarcastic one.

"I know" He rolled his eyes.

"I hate you since the day one you hit on me at the airport" I said slyly.

I wanted to remind him, he was the one responsible for what happened.

"Okay that's kinda true but only because i was bored out of my mind" He said.

It didn't work i guess.

"That doesn't justify your moves" i rolled my eyes.

"For me it does" He smiled teasingly.

"What a prick" I mumbled under my breath.

"I heard that" he chuckled.

"I know" I said loudly.

There was still some time left for the sun to set. So we thought we should fill our stomachs first.

Baekhyun got up and left to get some food.

He came back with a tray in his hands. There was coffee and small pancakes. 

"Wow" I took in the smell of fresh pancakes.

"I know right and here's strawberry syrup" He said grinning excitedly.

"I want maple syrup" I frowned.

"But strawberry syrup is best" He pouted.

"For you maybe" i rolled my eyes.

"Have you ever try pancake with strawberry syrup?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No i always eat it with maple syrup" I shook my head.

"Then how would you know what it tastes like" He said with his hands in the air.

"Strawberry?" I offered.

"Get the hell out of here" he rolled his eyes.

"I'll go ask for maple syrup myself" I glared at him and got up.

When i got back he was already digging in his pancakes covered in strawberry syrup.

"Have you ever tried maple syrup?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I have tried every syrup with pancakes thank you very much" He said with his mouth full.

"And you still like strawberry?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Open your mouth" He said and brought his fork towards my mouth.

"No thank you, I'm happy with my maple syrup" I made a face at him.

"Open your damn mouth" He said.

And then laughed and open his mouth to say something.

"Don't" I glared at him.

"You're no fun" He frowned backing away.

And i let my guard down.

He kicked me in the shin and i gasped and before i knew pancake with strawberry syrup was in my mouth.

"Baekhyun you're dead" I glared at him with mouth full wincing and chewing the pancake.

"Your face was priceless" He laughed.

"Don't make me spit it on your face" I said with a glare.

He immediately stopped laughing.

"How is it?" He asked with gleaming eyes.

Like a kid asking if i liked his drawing.

"It's not bad" I said swallowing the pancake.

"I told you" He grinned.

"Still it's not as good as maple syrup" I said.

"You've no taste" He said with disgust.

"No, you like strawberries too much" I scoffed.

"How can you say that?" He raised his eyebrows.

"I observed" i shrugged eating my pancakes with maple syrup.

"Aww you observed about me, I'm honored." He said smiling sweetly in a mocking way.

"You should be Byun you should be" I grumbled.

"Why do you keep calling me Byun?" He scowled at me.

"It's smooth, rolled out of your tongue just like that" I snapped my fingers.

"You can call me Baek you know" He rolled his eyes.

"No I'm okay with Byun" I smiled at him.

"Whatever don't call me like that in front of someone" He grumbled.

"Why? Your pretty little image will be tainted?" I mocked.

"There you are, the evil sarcastic Jiah, how i missed you" He mocked me in response.

I glared at him and he laughed.

After we finished eating, it clicked in my mind that we didn't take a picture.

"Take a picture of me" I said handing him my phone.

"I'm not your photographer" He grunted but took it nevertheless.

He took a bunch of them and handed the phone to me. They turned out to be good. I looked at him impressed and he just smirked.

"Give me your phone, I'll take some of yours" I offered.

I can be quite generous thank you very much.

It was like he was waiting for me to make that offer because he quickly shoved his phone onto my hand.

I started taking his pictures. He was a natural poser. I mean he's just standing there with one hand in his pocket and looking like a model. 

I won't say it to him of course. It will be like adding fuel to his Canada sized ego.

"Here you go" I said handing him his phone.

He looked through it and corner of his lips curled upwards. 

"You are such a bad photographer" He said with playfulness in his eyes.

"Delete them" I glared at him reaching for his phone.

"Nah uh, i will show it to everyone how bad of a photographer you are" He laughed stretching his hand above his head so i can't reach it.

"They're good pictures, so good luck with that" I huffed.

"We don't have any pictures together" He said.

"We don't need to" I rolled my eyes.

"Are you kidding me? We have to click some pictures togethe