You feel someone tapped your shoulder from behind. You take off the earphones and spun around. "Bomi-ah.. Can you accompany me to the supermarket?" Junsu asked and smiled to you. "Wae?" you asked and lift up your left eyebrow. "I need to buy some groceries. We're going to stay at my house today," he said and grab your hand. You choke on your own saliva. "Yo-Your house!?" you asked in shocked.*WE WHAT!!?* Junsu chuckles a bit seeing your reaction like that. "Let's go,"
After 10 minutes of driving, both of you reached the nearest supermarket. Junsu lead you the way and take the trolley to put in the things that his going to buy. He push the trolley and move to the section that sells canned foods. Only after 5 steps, he stopped from walking and glance to the back. He smiled. *I almost forgot about her*

"OUCH!" you hissed in pain and rubbed your sore forehead. You bumped into Junsu's back when you're walking. *Aish! I forgot to bring the stick!* Junsu smiled. "Hold on," he said and hook your arm to his. You blink your eyes. "MICHEOSSEO!?" you shout in shocked. Junsu laughed and patted your head. "I don't want you to be missing,"

Your heart started to make a flip-flop sound. Your cheeks turns pink and you quickly looked down. You let your arm hook to his and remains silent. Junsu glanced at you and a small smile curl on his mouth. He pushed the trolley and continue to walked with you. "Bomi-ah.. Is spaghetti okay for a party?" he asked and stopped. His hand reached for the spaghetti noodles.

You hummed a small melody. "Maybe.. Coz it's easy and faster to cook," you replied and looked at him. "Are we having a party at your house?" Junsu nodded his head a bit. "Just a small party," he replied and put two packets of spaghetti noodles on the trolley. He pushed the trolley again. "Oppa, don't forget the sesame oil and sugar too." you remind him about that. Junsu looked at you in awed. "Wahh! You know how to make spaghetti too?" he said and nodded his head a bit. You chuckles. "Minhyuk oppa always make spaghetti when we can't sleep and gets hungry in the middle night," you replied and smiled to him.

*I can see Minhyuk is such a great brother*. Junsu take the sesame oil and sugar and hand it to you. You take it and put it on the trolley. He pushed the trolley again to the others section. While walking, Junsu tells you some jokes and you laughed over it. Just like a sweet couple.

A few ahjumma looked at your direction and whispers something among them. Junsu is busy choosing the suitable vegetables and fruit to makes salad while you stand besides him. One of the ahjumma comes to Junsu's side. "OMONA! What a sweet husband you are!" she said and slap Junsu's hand in a friendly way. Junsu furrowed his eyebrows while you choke on your own saliva. "N-Nae?" Junsu asked and eyed the group of ahjumma behind her.

"Aigoo~ you shouldn't be shy. Your wife is pretty," the ahjumma praised you. Junsu glanced to you. "Yes, she is." he replied. You looked up to meet his gaze. *H-huh?* Junsu smiled to you sweetly. The group of ahjumma squel a bit seeing how Junsu smiled to you.

"OMO! He's soo gentle!"

"Aigoo~ only if he's not marri