Baekhyun left Jieun alone in her florist when lunch.

“Where are you going?” Jieun stared at the leaving Baekhyun.

“Nowhere.” Not even looking at her, he left. He walked to the nearest bakery he asked the girls who came to find him a few days ago.

“Welcome. How can I serve you?” The waiter blushed upon seeing Baekhyun in her shop.

“Let me look around.” He wandered along the display counter, too many choices of cakes in front of him. The only cake caught his eyes was Tiramisu. “This, please.” He pointed on it and smiled to himself.

The waiter brought the cake of the display counter. “Please write ‘Happy Birthday’ on it.” Baekhyun eyed the cake. “One candle, please.” The waiter wrote with the red cream and packed it inside a box.

“Thank you.” Baekhyun paid and left to the florist.

Jieun was not there as she had been back into the house for lunch. He kept the box in a secret place and smiled. Jieun then was back there. “Where had you just gone?”

“Nothing.” He smiled to himself. “Are you free tonight?”

“Wae? I’m free every night and you know that.” She laughed, ignored her racing heartbeat.

“Meet me at the beach after dinner.”

After dinner, Jieun headed to the beach. She sat on a rock and waited the boy who requested her to be there. Waiting quietly for half an hour, Jieun was tired enough and wanted to head back, take a bath and lie on her bed.

“Saengil-chukhahamida.” A husky man’s voice came behind Jieun. She turned her head behind, and widen