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The following Saturday night, Jaejoong was racing through the streets when something caught his eye. He stopped, shifted his stick, and swiftly reeled back. Jaejoong stepped on the brakes and turned his head. He lowered his window and peered at the shop window.

On a mannequin was a pretty pink, cotton cardigan with a hood on it.

Jaejoong rotated his jaw and glanced back at your cardigan. He recklessly parked and went into the shop. “Welcome.” The worker bowed. She was a bit dazed by his handsomeness.

He looked around while cupping his jaw.

“Are you looking for something?” The worker asked.

Jaejoong saw the cardigan and slid his thumb across his lower lip. He pointed to it, “I’ll get that in size small.” Jaejoong paid for it with his credit card, swept the bag with the cardigan inside, and left. He sped over to the restaurant you worked at.

Jaejoong skidded to a stop and looked out the window.

There you were again, working in the cold.

He grabbed the bag and left his car. He didn’t know why his heart was thumping anxiously in his chest.

You sat on the stool and began to wash the dishes for the 7th time that night.

Out of nowhere, a white bag appeared in front of your face.

You leaned back and blinked in surprise. You followed the arm and looked up. Your eyes widened. It the guy who had