Grumbling, I lifted the bucket of soapy water from the sink. I hate washing my car, it takes so long and never lasts. The weight of the bucket was lifted from my hand as I felt a presence behind me. "I'll take that." said Baekho, my boyfriend of just over a year. I turned around bringing out the aegyo charm.

"Do you want to clean my car for me too?" I asked cheekily, holding out the large yellow sponge and looking up to him in misplaced hope.

He chuckled. "No way! I agreed to help but not even you are cute enough to wash that thing alone. Has it ever been washed before?"

"Oppa! Of course it has! You're so mean!" I pouted and hit his chest with the dry sponge. He leant down and pecked me on the lips before walking out the door towards my car.

"Come on!" With a humph I trudged after him, trying to make it as obviously as possible that I really didn't want to waste my time with such a boring task. Baekho had already started washing my grubby car when I reached him, I spent a moment admiring how his muscles flexed as he rubbed the sponge against the shiny surface. "Hurry up Jagiya!" He splashed water at me and I cried out while grabbing the hose to retaliate. Water spurted out at him, soaking his tank top, his only response was to smirk at me and continue washing. He was going to get me back later when I least expected, I just knew it. I quickly rushed to the safety of the car's other side. Brown water trickled off the side as I attacked it with the hose.

Being a perfectionist I lost myself in trying to get every little piece of dirt off the car, scrubbing away with my soap covered sponge, my hands going wrinkly from the water. It wasn't so bad while chatting with Baekho about random things.

Baekho had disappeared off inside to get another bucket of water and I didn't notice his return until the entire bucket was poured on my back. I let out an unattractive squeal, turning round to glare at my laughing boyfriend. Luckily it was a warm day because my t-shirt and hotpants were now drenched.

"It's not funny!" I threw my wet sponge at him but he continued to laugh, grabbing the hose and spraying me with it. "Ah Baekho!" I squealed. "Why are you so mean." I ran around the car with him following close on my heals, still attacking me with water. I needed to turn that hose off! I sprinted to tap and span it round spoiling my immature boyfriend's fun.

"Ah Jagiya. You're no fun." He pouted and I flicked the water on my fingers at him returning to my car and decided to hug it.

"You wouldn't bully me like him would you baby?" I asked it. Yes I talk to my car. I patted it and continued scrubbing while Baekho got another bucket of water. The car was almost clean and I was playing with the soap bubbles in my hands laughing at a joke Baekho had made when he pushed me against the hood of the car.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered into my ear.

"Yah you're weird." I pushed against his chest but he didn't shift from between my legs. I didn't know how he could say such things when I looked like this. I wasn't wearing any makeup, my loosely tied up hair was curling from the water and I was wearing hideous old clothes. I hadn't even shaved today! He ignored me and cupped my face with his large hand and stared into my eyes, a small smile on his beautiful face, his eyes crinkled up at the edges. Our lips met and I wrapped my arms round his neck, bringing our bodies closer. My car was forgotten as me made out, only breaking apart to draw heavy breathes.

"We should finish up." His breath was husky and I could do nothing but nod, lost in eyes for a moment more before we got back to work.

When we had finished my baby sparkled, I grinned proudly at it. My fingers laced with Baekho's and he brought my wrinkled hand up to his mouth placing gentle kisses on it before leading me inside to get a much needed shower.