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Hyun ae POV

Yunho gulped a glass of water before looking back at me. I felt myself blush.

The ambience is terrific.

Cue spiral staircase, fleur-de-lis printed walls, and towering ceilings that would make you feel like you’ve stepped into a scene from Alice in Wonderland.

What kind of guy could afford this extravagant restaurant?

My date?

Speaking of my date, whoever he is, I hope he doesn’t show up.

I’m perfectly alright marveling at the handsome man in front of me.

And he is wearing a tux. My poor heart, you have to keep up with me tonight.

Because the truth is, any girl would swoon seeing Yunho in a tux.

Still.

I guess I will adore him whatever he wears anyway.

I adore him.

Yes.

Period.

I gave out a huge sigh.

If only he likes girls.

If only he can like me, at least.

I am convinced that this handsome man is gay and I am trying hard not to fall in love with him.

‘Perfect Hyun ae.’ I scolded myself. ‘Just perfect’

“Are you saying something?” he leaned forward trying to get what I was saying.

I shook my head moving away from him. Please don’t get too close. I cried inside my head.

“Nothing oppa, just taking to myself.”

He nodded uneasily. He gave a soft nervous chuckle realizing the awkwardness of the situation. “This feels weird.” He said embarrassed

I felt myself blush in a darker shade of red. I swallowed hard before voicing out my thoughts. “Oppa, whatever happens, when my date comes tell him I’m with you.”

A wrinkle in his forehead formed at my terrifying request. I tried to explain myself further. I don’t want to put him in a tough situation since I know he doesn’t even like me. “You can ask me anything you want after this. Please oppa, save me.” I pleaded.

He gave me a hearty laugh after that easing some of the tension I was feeling.

“Alright.”

I saw something in his eyes, a mischievousness I couldn’t point out. I got him amused while here I am trying not to hyperventilate in front of my crush, my gay oppa, or should I say unnie?

Oh please, stop smiling at me.

That bought the sanity back to my mind and a thick wave of awkwardness surfaced on the both of us for the second time.

“How about your date?” I silently asked him trying to put the attention out of me.

That’s when he became uneasy as if I asked him a very difficult question. He smiled again then shook his head, “I’m supposed to meet Yoochun here but I guess he will not turn up tonight.”

Outrageous.

Yoochun?

He has Jaejoong and now it’s Yoochun?

Is he cheating on Jaejoong? I thought Jaejoong is the umma? Is Yoochun the third wheel or rather the mistress?

I will go crazy over this. I pinched my arm under the table to keep myself from thinking bizarre deductions.

He gave a low cough to get my attention. “Would you like to order?” It was his turn to change the subject.

I nodded. Food. Of course, food can distract me.

I opened the menu and I felt dizzy at the variety of food written in French. Is it French? I’m not even sure. The translation looks like it.

Why is this getting more difficult?

I closed the menu and smiled sweetly at Yunho. I tried hard to give him my sincerest smile that in my opinion turned ou