"Do you like flowers?" Jiyeon nodded. L walked towards the flower shop and picked up a stalk of flowers. "So what kind of flowers are those?They're pretty”, Jiyeon raised her eyes at them. L smiled, "Tulips", he whispered into her ears. She blushed hard, biting down her lips to prevent herself from smiling widely. How could the word tulip sound so y coming out from his mouth? “And what does tulips represents?” L chuckled before holding out his hand in a gesture for her to grab on it. “It symbolizes cheerful thoughts, sunshine. And you represents that”, L gave her hand a light squeeze before leading her inside. After making the payment, they stood outside the shop. "I’d never thought I’d say this out loud but I’m hungry". L raised his brows at her. "You know, you're just full of surprises aren't you? "Sorry I can't get away from never being hungry”, Jiyeon looked down, feeling embarrassed about it. L’s brow furrowed with confusion and placed his finger under her chin. “Where’d you like to eat?” “Anything is fine with me. Oh, I see McDonalds, can we just eat there?” L chuckled at her and walked in the opposite direction. “L, it’s that way”, Jiyeon told him but he continued walking. "I thought we'd go somewhere nicer. If that's okay with you?” Jiyeon nodded. “I usually make reservations at this restaurant with Suzy on this very day.” "Oh”, Jiyeon looked down. “Oh god why did I say that, he must think I’m jealous", she thought. “So where are we going for dinner?"   "I know this Italian place called Marche”, he just stared at the road ahead of him. "So…",  Jiyeon said as she followed him, “Have Suzy called you yet?” “Let's not talk about her right now", he said, the tone of his voice was firm. “Okay." "Have you heard from Kris?", L turned to look at her. "You're bringing up our partners now? Wow you kind of at making conversation don't you?", Jiyeon’s mouth just kind of hangs open for a few seconds, “What have I done?” "And like you’re any better, you just insulted me, not what you should probably do on a date." “Date?” When they reached the entrance of the restaurant, the hostess at the podium asked if they had a reservation. “Welcome here L-shii. Thank you for coming back again.” L bowed slighty at him and smiled. The hostess looked behind L and stared shortly at Jiyeon. "You’re not with Miss Suzy today?”, his voice sounded surprised. Jiyeon tried not to care about that as they were brought to a table in a secluded corner, with a stout candle in the middle and a bottle of wine in a bucket of ice.   L didn’t answer to him. Thankfully he didn’t prolong the conversation. "I don't get it”, he said after the hostess left them.  He moved his eyes from the menu to Jiyeon. "You don't get what?”, she glared at him. "If you didn't interrupt me I could have finished my sentence”, he smirked and Jiyeon nodded apologetically at him to continue. "Why can’t I come here with another girl, is that wrong?", he looked somewhat confused. "Because technically, you’re in a relationship with her. So isn’t he right to be taken aback seeing another girl take her place?", Jiyeon sighed. "Besides, I feel kind of bad for doing this behind Kris", she bit her lips. "This is all your fault! If you had given me and answer earlier then—"   His eyes were hard as his eyes set across Jiyeon’s porcelain skin. "What?", Jiyeon asked, as L propped up on his elbows , taking her jaw between his fingers. She didn't squirm in his grasp, but looked into his eyes. "Jiyeon...please don't get jealous and start blaming me for it”, L said. "Because right now, I can only think of you and nobody else”, he said, grinning right back at her.       When Jessica opened her eyes, she saw that everything was white.  The walls, floors and the tables. She lifted her right hand and saw the IV drip attached to her.  She grunted. Jessica felt a presence beside her and saw Kris sitting down by her side. He was wearing a blue shirt over a white t-shirt and dark pants. Kris stirred in his seat as he saw her awake. "So, what brings you here?", she asked conversationally. A slight smile curved his lips. "Come to make sure they're taking proper care of me?”, Jessica tilts her head and stared at him. "Why are you torturing yourself?” Jessica bites her lip a