"You can't ignore me forever... You're speechless, that's always never a good thing." Leeteuk said as he watch Sora set the plates down on the table. She just brushed the questions away and focused on making dinner. "I do what I do, just to keep you two safe." He added. Putting a dish down, she signed. "I guess I haven't had any problems beside this morning... Not yet." She mumbled. Sora then peeked a look to Leeteuk and sighed in relieve as he didn't hear her. Suddenly his attention was turned to Asoo playing a game. Walking back into the kitchen, Sora grabbed a strawberry and took a bit while waiting on the chicken in the oven. Turning around, she jumped and rolled her eyes. "What? Hungry, just wait I'm almost done." She said. "What are we doing?" He asked and continued to look at her. "Well, I'm eating a strawberry and you are invading my personal space... Could you move, I need some air. It's a little stuffy." She said and stepped around him. Leeteuk stretch his hand out and held her shoulder to stop her. Sora winched and pushed his hand off. "You said it didn't hurt." He said. "I lied." She replied. Stepping around to stand in front of her, he pulled on the collar of her blouse for the second time that day. "Sorry I hurted you. Should change the bandage later." He said while looking to the cut and blew on it. "Sora shivered from his cool breath and watch as he cover the cut back up. She quickly turned away from him as Asoo walked in. "I'm hungry." She said. "Princess, it's almost done. Here eat this." Sora said and fed her daughter a strawberry. "It's yummy... Mommy feed uncle too." Asoo said. "Um, he can feed himself." She said and put on a smile. "Asoo looked to Leeteuk and grabbed a strawberry from the bowl. "Here." She said. Leeteuk bended down halfway and opened his mouth. Chewing on it, he made a face. Sora tried not to laugh. "This one is sour." He said. "It's the way you like it, isn't it." Sora said and turned her attention back to the oven as the chicken is finshed. "Actually, I prefer sweet." He replied and asked that Asoo to go sit on the chair. He didn't want her near the hot stove. During dinner it was quiet and Sora stole glances at Leeteuk while he feeds their daughter and tell her jokes. In her mind, Sora wonders what Narsha meant when she said about him being a devil boss who had no sense of kindness. Now she herself wonder how he had been living for the eight long years they had been apart. A part of her wonder if he is still the same guy he was when they first met. Giving her dinner attention, Sora looked down at her plate as Leeteuk caught her staring... Helping her daughter into pajamas, Sora tucked Asoo in and got up to leave. She saw Leeteuk leaning on the doorway smiling. Squeezing pass him, she walked into the other bedroom. "You seem frustrated with US. I'm hoping you'll stop and listen to my explanation. I'm not going to lie to you... About the other night at the charity ball." He said. "About that. You have already told me what had happen. But it doesn't explain how you know about Asoo. How do you figure you're her father. Maybe you aren't." Sora cutted in. "Last night you weren't dreaming." He replied. She looked to him and turned way. "So you lied. Why not tell me the truth. What are you afraid of?" She asked. "I'm not. I just hate the fact that I was left behind and left in the dark for quite some time." He walked closer to her. "Last night was real. I'm sorry you had it rough for these past years... I want to make it up to the two of you." He added. "Can't we just not talk about it now. I want to sleep." Sora turned and step back as Leeteuk was too comfortable standing so close to her. "Why suddenly distant. We did share a bond just the other night, remember." He smiled to her. "I don't and it isn't fair to your fiance if you feel something for another woman." Sora said as she crossed her arms. "I'll be straight forward with you. She isn't my fiance nor do I have any feelings for her. And besides, you came first before any women. So I believe you shouldn't feel guilty for keeping that feeling you have for me inside... I can tell you still love me. Am I right." He said in one razor sharp line. "Really?! Too bad... I don't. You are way over your head to think I still kept that feeling. Don't tell me you still love me?" She sarcastically asked. "Actually I do. I hav