“Oh no, she is not going to the wedding with that Thai prince” I yelled, I don’t care if people are judging me right now or whatever, I’ve got my face covered so there’s no problem with getting recognized.

“Unnie said it herself and you need to be thankful of that, if not Khun oppa it would have been Song Joongki” Yoona said, she was munching on something so I didn’t really understand what she said but since I heard ‘unnie’, ‘Khun’ and ‘Song Joongki’ I got the whole sentence and that didn’t help at my boiling anger at all.

“God hyung, can you be any more silent?” Hyunseung said sarcastically with an eye roll, I chose to ignore him coz if I were to give him any attention it won’t be a good thing for my part. So I threw a wrapper at him, he laughed and continued playing on his phone.

“Come on oppa, it’s your fault to begin with so stop complaining. I’ve got to go, see you tomorrow” she said and hung up, I called to tell her I wasn’t going to go to the mansion with them tomorrow and come the morning of the wedding because of this whole stake out with Hyunseung but since she hang up already I forgot to tell.

Angry – of course, I turned off my phone and glared at the red-head for no reason at all. He didn’t see the glare so I took the opportunity to keep doing so until he turned to me and glared back. I am finding myself getting quickly attached to him – not in that way of course, it seems like I can get my frustrations and stress easily out without the need for breaking things or saying anything but it could probably be the fear of getting hit or slapped or pinch in which all hurts very much.

“Are we going to be sitting here the whole day?”  I asked, planning on running away, but with the chain jingling and reminding me of being tied up with him that wasn’t going to work in any way at all. “That was going to be the plan but it seems like our main character have made their entrance” he said cheekily, pointing at the black sedan that just parked across the street.

The car was vaguely familiar, was it the style? Perhaps, but the color isn’t registering in my head not until the driver stepped out. I almost choked with my drink, covering my mouth before anything splashes out form it to the person across from me.

“Awe, how sweet hyung you still react form her mere presence even if it’s feet away” Hyunseung commented sweetly with the obvious disdain.

“We’re following Minah?” I asked and he stared blankly at me like it was the stupidest question ever asked, I was frankly offended by that but nonetheless went on with my questions. “Why are we following her?” I asked another question, my eyes fixed on her although it was a bit blurry.

“This day is just getting better and better” I mumbled but I guess I said it too loud since Hyunseung snorted.

“You’re going to be feeling the ecstasy when you hear what I’ve got to say” he said and I waited for the next part with curious eyes. “I’ve got a hunch that your girlfriend is at fault for all the tempted murder of my beloved nuna” he said, I was waiting for the joke to come but his tone was serious and so was his expression.

“What the hell are you saying?” I was almost yelling, but probably I was since everyone was looking at us and the ahjumma gave me a look to tell me to shut up, it wasn’t the first time.

“Awe, is the wittle boyfriend upset?” he teased and I narrowed my eyes at him. “She’s not my girlfriend and I am nowhere near the position of being her boyfriend” I made it clear but he still kept that annoying grin on his face.

“Well that surely explains why you’ve been ditching nuna for that , pardon my language” he playfully winked at me by the end of his sentence and it was my turn to roll my eyes.

“That was just part of the whole making sure she likes me part” he didn’t seem to be taking in what I’ve just said but I couldn’t blame him, with the way I’ve been treating her there’s no w