Present day 

 Jiyong was sitting on the bed, lazily flipping through channels. Chaerin was next to him, playing

with a stuffed animal that he had given her a few months ago. "Hey Chaerin, hand me that

lighter." he said as she leaned over to the nightstand looking for a cigarette. She pouted. He put

the slightly bent cigarette in his mouth and looked at her confused. "You know I hate when you

smoke." He gave her a smile. "Why? Afraid I'm gonna get wrinkles?" He started to stretch his

eyes. She absolutely hated when he did that. She threw a pillow at his face to try and make him

stop. "I just want you to live forever because I love you." she said as she played with the lighter

that Jiyong so desperately wanted. "That's the first time you've ever said you loved me." He said

with a smile, letting the cigarette fall from his lips. She covered and looked away.

"Sorry." He wrapped his arms around her waist and laid his head on her shoulder. "Don't be...I

love you too." Her heart skipped a beat. "D-d-do you really mean that?" He noded. "Can't you see

how much love you? I even dropped my cigarette for you." She laughed and pushed him off.

"Yeh, I made my boyfriend drop his cancer stick. I must be special."

"But you are. Wow you're strong." He said, faced down on the bed.

"Yeh I know. Don't mess with me." She showed off her tiny arm muscle.

He blew his tongue at her. "Oh please girl. Look at this." He held pulled up his sleeve and

showed his ever so skinny arm. Chaerin let out a cute laugh. "Oh please, you have the arms of a

kangaroo." she pulled his sleeve back down. He slowly looked up at her and gave her the death

stare. "You know what this means don't you?" Her eyes widened. She knew exactly what he was

planing to do. She jumped up before he could grab her. "Yah! Come here!" he yelled after her.

She ran into the living room and hid behind the couch. She could hear his foot steps getting

closer until finally they stopped. There was a light breathing coming from behind her. She slowly

turned her head and say Jiyong leaning over the couch smiling at her. "Hello." she tried run but

he jumped on top of her and tickled her like a maniac. Her laughter made him smile, which of

course made him want to tickle her even more. She somehow broke away from him and back

through the bedroom, to the patio. Jiyong caught up with her and was out of breath.

"There...you...are." She looked up at the sky and smiled. "The sky is so pretty isn't it?" He

wrapped his arms around her and laid his head on her shoulder.

"Yeh, I love looking at the sky."

"Oh look! A butterfly." She pointed at it and smiled.

He buried his face in her hair and sighed. "I hate butterflies."