Green and brown fields covered the hills from horizon to horizon. Small cottages were placed here and there in line with a grid created of fine roads. Cows and sheeps grazed while their owners plowed the soil. The wind sported as the sun warmed the earth. Spring was in the air, which made birds and squirrels beep. . . beep. . . beep. . .

     What?

     In reflex, her arm flew out and hit the source of the noise. With a sigh of relief, Yoona sunk into the comfortable darkness that surrounded her. But then, another jangle blasted through the air. Grunting curses in silence, Yoona sweeped the warm duvet off her legs and sat up. At once, she began to squint through blackness, which let her see a few silhouettes, until her sight landed on the windowsill. Something glowed behind the sheer curtains while making terrible sounds.

     Prick, she thought and got up. 

     Like a zombie, Yoona wandered towards her phone. Then, she grabbed onto the product of technique and checked the screen, which only showed a ringing clock. Forthwith, Yoona turned her cell off. A sigh of tiredness escaped her lips and she rubbed her lids, before she crashed down on the cold windowsill. Sunlight hit Yoona against her back, which she didn't care if someone noticed. 

     Aigoo, I'm tired.

     For a moment, she just sat there and unwound. Then, she got up and began to look for her sleepwear, knowing she had to get set for school. Yoona found her pair of shorts, with a pattern of grinning stars and cupcakes against a pink background, and the matching, sleeveless top in a platinum color with a grinning, pink tart at the chest. She also threw on her oversized cardigan in soft and white fleece. The hood came on as well, which had sweet little cat ears peaking upwards.

     Now, Yoona was dressed up enough to greet her fiance.

     She headed for the door and was just about to grab the knob, when someone knocked on the wood in front of her face. Yoona felt the pace of the heart pick up in speed, before she released a deep breath and opened up. 

     On the other side, TaecYeon stood with a clenched fist in the air, which he took down at once. Then, he began to view her up and down, before their gazes met again. With a gentle smirk, he looked at her with such worship. 

     "Kyeopta," he mumbled. 

    Blood shot up in her face, coloring each inch of her skin red. Butterflies popped up in her stomach like bubbles as her pulse went into the speed of light. This was not the greeting she had expected. But, Yoona did not feel against his compliment and smiled a little. TaecYeon himself wore a pair of black pants and charcoal hoodie without zipper, while the was hair ruffled in a quite seductive manner. His two hands acted invisible, lazing around in the pocket at his torso. 

    Now, he took out the right one, holding out his palm open towards Yoona. At first, she just stared as if he would attack her whichever given moment. Then, he monotioned her to grab his limb, which she did with causion. Soft but firm, TaecYeon put their entwined palms into his pocket again, before TaecYeon led her against the kitchen.

     Yoona still didn't know what to do, her brain was void. All her words had flown. The feeling of surprise had Yoona in a tight grip and without thinking, her free hand grabbed onto the arm TaecYeon used to clasp her left. Just like that, she and her fiance had turned into a couple on a romantic stroll. Without shoes.