Yena POV

I almost dropped my cup of tea when I heard the door click before being swung open by force.

Who the heck dare to mistreat my precious door? Buglar?

I turned and grabbed the thing nearest to me, which was my all-times-favourite Happy Call frying pan.

“Whose there…show yourself or I will bash you up! I’m a black belt, I warn you!” I gave a battle cry before dashing out of the kitchen to face my intruder.

“Watch it!”

My pan froze inches away from smashing the intruder’s pretty nose.

“Baekhyun?” I muttered as I lowered down the pan.

“The happened to you?”

Baekhyun trudged into my house, looking all wasted. His tie was crooked and his usual styled hair was dishevelled.

“I don’t know how…..” Baekhyun cried as he plonked down on my sofa. I handed him a glass of honey water and sat down beside him.

“Don’t know what? And boy do you reek of alchohol.” I crinkled my nose in disgust.

Baekhyun giggled and raised four fingers to indicate how many Soju bottles he drank. I looked at his disgusting appearance which will put the Byun family to shame and stuck my hand into the pocket of his suit.

I fished out a tiny red box and opened it, revealing an Avianne & Co. white gold ring, studded with dazzli