I jumped on Jiyong's back, the way I used to be able to easily. Now, from the added weight, it did not go as smoothly.

"Heheh," Ji laughed. "Who could this be?"

I pouted. "What's gonna happen when you can't carry me anymore?" I rested my chin on his shoulder.

"Then I'll carry our kids." He turned his head and kissed my cheek.

He carried me to the kitchen of this nice-looking "house" (more like estate). What is up with rich people and huge houses. Was it mandatory? I would really want to see a rich person in an apartment. And not as a second home, or a dorm or something. Like, as their primary address.

Anyhoo, this gigantic house was merely a candidate for our future place of residence. It really was beautiful, and if Ji liked it, I liked it.

"But isn't it expensive?" I asked. I hopped off his back and opted to walk beside him, our hands brushing each other.

"Ani, it's not that much." he shook his head.

"As long as you remember that we won't be just the two of us anymore." I smiled at the thought.

He frowned, thoughtfully. "Mm. Ah, yes. Little people, scurrying about." He turned to look at me. "Do you think they'll be troublesome?"

I snorted. "If they're related to you, plus me... It's like having two of your own Seungris. Maybe even worse." I winked.

"Aiiiish! What shall we do?" he smiled brightly. He took my hand and led me to the master bedroom. From there, he opened the French doors to the balcony. I ran up to the edge and grasped the cool metal railing. I took in a deep breath of the fresh air around me and smiled.

Suddenly I felt arms around me, locking near my stomach. "Oh!" I yelped in surprise, then laughed at my own foolishness. "Yah, Kwon Jiyong!"

"Yes, Kwon Kim?" he laughed alongside me, his smile brightening my view.

"Hmm..." I my chin and squinted like I was solving a conflict in my head. "Maybe I should keep my last name... Kwon Kim sounds..."

"How about Kwon Eun Mi?" he asked, out of the blue.

"Kwon Eun Mi?"