Yuri POV

"I'm home!!!"

"Aren't you a little excited today?" Tiffany responded. Apparently, she's mopping the floor with beads of sweat obviously lingering all over her milky white skin. She's wearing a very loose shirt which I guess is mine and her favorite mini shorts with her hair tied a little loose.

All the little action she does turns into slow motion. She turned around as her one hand wipes the sweat from her forehead. The other hand is firmly holding the handle of the mop. It's like the way she held ma... Damn. Why am I noticing each and every detail again?

"So, why are you early?" she asked then beamed a warm smile at me.

I went near and held her on the waist. "My boss dismissed me early today." I tried to kiss her cheek but she hesitated.

"Yuri, no. I'm sweaty."

"So, what? I can kiss you whenever I want, even if you're full of sweat, you know."

"Enough."

"Nah uh uh. You cannot refuse me. We have a contract." With that, I showered her kisses all over her face and a little on her neck. "Hmm- you taste a little salty."

"Yah. Didn't I tell you I'm sweaty?"

"What? Did I say it's a bad thing?"

"Shut up... So, why? Why did your boss dismissed you?"

"It's not actually my boss. It's the boss of my boss. He said I can now stop on working at the construction site because he'll give me another one. This time, it's not hard labor, love. I can now practice my future profession on this!"

"Aww- I'm so proud of you. So that is why you've been too excited, eh?"

"Yep... So, how were you while I'm gone?"

"Well, as you can see I'm almost done for the first day of our contract when you barged in. I feel kinda tired though~" she said with her cutest pout. Oh, I know where this is going.

"Great. Then, after this you're gonna prepare our dinner, right? And also... my massage tonight."

"Oh- okay... I just don't know if my sweet and delicate hands can still work later though."

"Trust me. They can." I smirked which just earned another cute pout from her. I then sat on the couch and removed my shirt. "So, where's Sunkyu?"

"He's with Jessica right now..." she went near and reached for the shirt to wipe my sweat from the back.

"Jessica?"

"Yes. She came here earlier and fetched Kyu."

"Why?"

"She wanted to get herself distracted from thinking about Yoong so she had Sunkyu with her to watch movies. I'm supposed to be with them but I can't since I'm still DOING THE CHORES around here."

"Hmm- I see..."

"Oh gosh I feel so tired."

Pfft. My Tiffany. I know you’re just finding a way to get out of the chores assigned to you. I will never fall for your dramas again. It’s time to change the topic, "Why she wanted to be distracted? Aren't she and Yoong already okay?"

She stared at me disbelievingly at first then just sighed loudly. "Oh- you know those two. They're like on and off most of the time."

"Just like us, ehh?"

"No. We were like onnnnnnnnn then offffffffff and then onnnnnnnnnnnn. They are like on, off, on, off, on, off, on, off... See? That's different."

"Point taken... What is it this time then?"

"Yoong's becoming too possessive, she said. He was becoming too hot-headed nowadays too, she said."

"Hmm- must have been about Taeng..."

"Of course. He'll always be the very root..." She sat down beside me and rested her back lazily on the couch. "But we can't blame Yoong to be so cranky like that. I mean, Tae Tae's becoming too active on hitting on Jess nowadays while Yoong doesn't even have the slightest clue about their past."

"I told that guy to tell Yoong straight. He still doesn't listen to me."

"If only I could tell Yoong everything... But then, I don't want to interfere on them. I’m sure Jessica didn't want me to, either."

"Well... let's leave their problem on their own. They're too confusing, you know. Everyone's too hesitant on telling the truth."

"Right. I'd rather in if all cards are already on the table."

"Me either."

   *knock knock knock knock knock knock knock*

“Hmmm. It must be Kyu and Sica... Come in!" she shouted. The door slowly opened revealing the two, wearing dark make-ups alongside with their glum expressions. The former's now wearing a kid-size Goth outfit, lots of chain, spiky bracelets, skull shirt, and fitted jeans, with his hair totally waxed and styled like how Sica did with my hair long ago.

"A mournful day."

"A mournful day umma, appa."

"Bestie, what's the meaning of this?!" Tiffany immediately headed towards them and snatched Sunkyu away. "Aren't you supposed to take him to the movies?!"

"Sunkyu changed his mind."

"Is it really Sunkyu or just you?!"

Sunkyu interrupted, "Umma, it is really me."

"Ugghh- go wash yourself, Sunkyu."

"B--"

"Nah uh uh! No buts!"

"Umma. Until now, I still don't understand why you always like to kill my enjoyment."

"What?! I do not!" she defensively stated yet he just shrugged off and went towards his room. "Sunkyu! Don't you dare turn your back on me!"

She then looked at me disbelievingly, "Aren't you going to help?"

"Relax." I grinned back which just made her groan in defeat.

"Yeah relax, bestie. It's not like it's the end of the world for your child." Sica butted in.

"Shut up! See what you've done? My baby's rebelling against me!"

"Oh who wouldn't?" Sica went in and sat down to the nearest couch. "Even I will rebel on you if I am your daughter. You're too strict."

Now I can see Tiffany's too mad. Her face is beaming red with her hands both on her waist as she confronted Jessica. "Sunkyu is still a child. He's not supposed to be 'caught' in the darkness at his little age, Miss Jessica Jung, FYI!"

"Stop ranting on me, Miss Miyoung Hwang. There's nothing wrong on wearing Goth and dark outfits, okay. It just so happens, Kyu Kyu likes to try and so... do I."

"Sunkyu is my son. You have to ask for my permission first before doing anything on him so haywire!"

And the two started to rant at each other again. You know sometimes, I love watching them fight like this. It's like I'm watching a sitcom. But don't get me wrong, I'm not really in the mood right now to in on their bickering. I fee