The heart pounded quicker for each passing second. Yoona couldn't help that she kept a constant watch on the clock and her cellphone, interchanging between. She was just so nervous, this was something she had never done before. However, Yoona wasn't in this alone. Her best girlfriend Yuri had come up with the idea and therefore enforced to join in. If something went amiss, Yuri had to fall as well. 

    But, on the other hand, she hadn't been forced to agree. She hadn't been forced to report in sick to her school. She didn't have to answer when Yuri phoned. Yoona didn't have to wear black from sunglasses to loafers. All these decisions was in her ballcourt, not with someone else. If she made them, none but her would be responsible accidents happened or if police caught her and Yuri. 

     Damn, this was getting difficult.

    All of a sudden, Yoona heard footsteps in the hall and looked up just when TaecYeon entered the kitchen. He looked relaxed and tired, just awakened from a long night asleep. Yet, he found the drive enough to smile at her.

     "Woah," he exclaimed and whistled. "You look so black."

     Then, he threw a quick glance at the clock as he walked against the fridge in search for breakfast.

     "But, don't school begin in several hours?"

     Yoona shook the head, "No."

    More didn't want to reveal. Yoona was nervous enough and frightened that if she made another sound, TaecYeon would soon know of the whole plan. Guilt was in a firm growing around the heart like barm, which made the waiting hell. Aw, couldn't just Yuri call now and what took her so long? 

     "Is something wrong?" TaecYeon wondered.

    She felt the heart skip a beat in surprise when she heard the question. To disguise her true emotions, Yoona smiled. Yet, her nails began to pat against the countertap on their own, revealing her unnatural state. He noticed. 

     "Alright," TaecYeon sighed and stopped next to her. "Tell me, what happened?"

     "You're talking rubbish," she giggled in the weirdest manner possible. 

    Then, her phone lit up and created loud sounds while vibrating. Yoona hurried and threw herself to answer, which just gave her a suspicious look from TaecYeon. She replied with a smile, before she cleared and pressed green. 

     "Yoboseyo?"

     She tried speaking with her calmest tone. On the other hand, Yoona would have prefered if TaecYeon wasn't there and heard a word. But, disappearing would be strange, like she hid whoever called or their discussion. Her fiance had growing suspicions, which she had to finish off as groundless. 

     "I'm downstairs, on the bench outside."

     "What? I thought we'd met in front of the park," Yoona replied while she felt TaecYeon stare at her. 

     She heard a sigh, "Just get down here."

     "Okej, relax, I'm coming."

     "You calm down." 

     Then, Yoona hung up and left the stool. All the while her fiance continued to stare. TaecYeon hadn't moved a centimeter since her phone rang. Not good, trouble ahead. He would hinder Yoona from leaving the building. 

     "Who