Tired and dragging her feet towards a bowl of cereals in the kitchen, Yoona sure felt messed up the morning after. Last night had been quite thespian. Now, at least 8 hours later, the repercussions made their presence known. A growing headache was one kind, pained feet another.

    But, at the same time, Yoona was so excited. She had plans with the girls, which included shopping, facials and dinner at the latest restaurant acclaimed from both critics and guests. Jessica had managed to get them a table, although SeoHyun, HyoYeon and Tiffany wouldn't be able to come along. Instead, Yoona had promised to purchase some gift for them, as to apologize for calling them all during nighttime and waking them up. She would also pick up the bill, no matter size or length. A promise was a promise.

     "Good morning," she heard from behind.

     Yoona jerked in surprise and turned around. There, leaning against the doorframe, stood TaecYeon. He wore a knitted, white sweater with a pair of black jeans, matching beanie and white sneakers, a look well suited for work. Yet, his expression was that of a tired man who had gotten a long deserved vacation at last.

     "Rough night?" Yoona asked.

    For a reason both knew, she had troubles meeting his gaze, which on the other hand, burned with intimate memories of the evening before as he studied her face. Yoona reddened as he stared, but didn't move. Her feet seemed to have frozen into the ground from embarrassment. But, her palms had a different reaction, sweating from nervousness while expecting him to answer real soon.

     After perhaps forever, TaecYeon opened his mouth.

     "I couldn't sleep," he replied.

     She nodded, "Was there a reason?"

    Once more, he didn't speak a word. Instead, TaecYeon walked closer and Yoona felt her pulse go wild. Her pupils took in his torso, which grew bigger the nearer he came, unable to look him in the eye. A fragrance surrounded her and smelled like rainfall and the sea, causing goosebumps all over. 

    However, when he was close enough to caress her, TaecYeon passed her and stopped in front of a cabinet. She felt the heart drop to her stomach. But then, Yoona just waved off the disappointment. TaecYeon was becoming dangerous to her wellbeing, as he induced weird corporal reactions in her.

     "Yeah, I had a lot to figure out," he just answered, bringing her out from her thoughts.

     "Oh."

    Then, Yoona turned around before she walked against the island and jumped upon a stool. From there, Yoona could see each move TaecYeon made so there wouldn't be no surprises. Yet, he still managed to do so.

    "A bouquet arrived earlier this morning. Yours," TaecYeon stated with a simple tone which couldn't hide the jealousness he felt.

     Yoona made a quick spin. Like he said, a massive collection of pastel flowers in green, white and pink was placed in a shining glass vase at the center of the breakfast table. A gentle smile widened her lips when Yoona saw