We continued driving around aimlessly with me staring out the window. Neither one of us knew how to start a conversation.

"Erm, do you mind, Sara-ah?" he said as he switched on the radio.

I was just about to say no, when I realised the radio channel that he had tuned in.

"Oppa," I started whining, out of habit, "you know I hate this channel, right?" I turned to see Eric smirking.

Eric chuckled. "But I love it. And I'm the driver. So you have no choice!"

I forced back a smile and pretended to sulk, crossing my arms.

"Aigoo, chagiya. Are you sulking? Please don't," he cooed as he grabbed hold of my left hand. I watched as he kissed my engagement ring.

I let out the smile and carrassed the side of his face. Getting into the moment, I started to lean in for a kiss.

"Sara-ah."

I blinked my eyes. That doesn't sound like Eric's voice.

I stared at the upclose view of Andy's blushing face. I quickly withdrew, hiding my own red face, and stared out the window, realising that we had stopped at a park.

"How long have we been here?" I whispered.

"Some time now. You were looking out the window when suddenly you, erm, did that.."

My face grew redder, understanding what he meant. How could I mistook Andy for Eric?

"I-I'm sorry," I choked out the words.

Andy nodded before silently starting the engine again.