Chapter 7

Tiffany rolled over & yawned as she saw the empty spot on the sofa, ‘He's gone.’ Tiffany thought disappointedly, when the door of her room opened & Jaejoong came in, much to Tiffany’s surprises.

"Morning, sunshine. Here’s some korean fried chicken & a glass of orange juice for you." Jaejoong said, as he placed the tray in front of Tiffany.

"You made this for me? I thought you left the house already." Tiffany said, as she smile secretly.

"Of course I made it for you, silly. Eat up & let's get to work." Jaejoong said, making Tiffany choked on her food.

"Work? What work?" Tiffany asked, as Jaejoong smile, somewhat shyly.

"Well, dad told me that when you were small, you told him that you always want to plant your own flower garden. Since we have a big yard in the back, I thought maybe I could help you build one." Jaejoong said, leaving out the fact that his father told him that Tiffany wanted to build this garden with her love one.

"Are you serious? I mean, aren't you busy with Seohyun?" Tiffany asked, while Jaejoong frowned.

"Well, if you don't want me to help you with the garden, just tell me. You don't have to make up excuses." Jaejoong said in a mad tone, & got up to leave but Tiffany pulled him back without thinking.

"I would love for you to help me so don't go!" Tiffany yelled, making Jaejoong looked at her surprisingly.

"You mean it?" Jaejoong asked, making Tiffany looked away but he refused to give up & put his finger under her chin to make her look at him.

Before Tiffany could reply & anything could happen between them at that moment, someone rang the doorbell. Jaejoong wanted to ignore it but the person kept pressing the doorbell non-stop so finally, he gave up & went to the door.

Tiffany stayed in her room in a dreaming state & after what seems like an eternity, she came back to reality when she heard the sound of giggling. Curiously, she got up & opened her door quietly. Since the livingroom is faced towards the bedroom, Tiffany could easily see the happenings in the livingroom. Tiffany covered to prevent herself from screaming after she witnessed Seohyun putting her arms around Jaejoong & being very mushy to him. Quickly closing the door, Tiffany leaned against it while trying to stopped the tears that threatened to fall.

Jaejoong struggled as Seohyun continued to be all over him, "Seohyun, stop it. Hold up." Jaejoong said, as Seohyun refused to let go.

"Jaejoong Oppa, what's wrong? I called you many times but you didn't pick up the phone." Seohyun said, pouting.

"I...I was busy. Tiffany’s not feeling well so I have to stay home." Jaejoong said, as he glance at his room uneasily, much to Seohyun’s disappointment.

"Let's go out for lunch Oppa, since I'm not feeling any better! I want some soup!" Seohyun demanded, as Jaejoong let go of her hand.

"I can't, Seohyun. I promise Tiffany that I will help her with the garden. I'm sorry." Jaejoong said, as he stared sorrowly at Seohyun who refused to meet his eyes.

"Well, it's alright. I'm not that hungry anyway." Seohyun said, as she put her michael kors large selma satchel white bag on the sofa, "Can I use your bathroom?" She asked, & Jaejoong nodded. When Seohyun went into the bathroom, Jaejoong assumed that she wouldn't stay too long so he went in to look for Tiffany.

"Tiffany? Um...it's Seohyun. I think she's going." Jaejoong said, as Tiffany was facing her back towards him, "I change my mind, I don't want to work on the garden yet. I'm not ready for it." Tiffany finally said, as Jaejoong went & kneel in front of her.

"Look Tiffany, I’m sorry. I'm really, really sorry. Give me a chance. I will give you the best garden you could ever find. Please?" Jaejoong asked, as he entwined his pinky finger into Tiffany’s.

"I...I don't know." Tiffany hesitated, but the look in Jaejoong’s eyes melted her heart & she finally gave in, "Alright, you can help me. Friends?" Tiffany said, as Jaejoong smiled brightly but suddenly frowned at her last words.

‘Well, it's better than jerk!'