In which their love is questioned

"You're a jerk," 

"I'm not." 

"Yes, you are." 

"I tell you, I'm not." 

"You're annoying," 

"Yah, Jung, watch your tongue," 

"Why should I?" 

"I could kiss you," 

"You won't dare," 

"Don't challenge the king." 

They sent death glares at each other before their eyes down at the plate with a single California Roll on it. 

"It's mine." 

"No, hell no," 

"You said you love me," 

"It doesn't include this," 

"See? You're a jerk," 

"I'm not." 

This happened after Jongdae came to visit his girlfriend, days after her concert. Jongdae himself was tired as hell because his tight preparations, but he still managed to visit his beloved girlfriend. 

"Okay, eat it," Eunji lost the argument and let the male eat it. 

Jongdae frowned. "Why are you letting go so easily?" 

"It proves that I love you more than you do to me, jerk." 

Jongdae giggled. His girlfriend had amazing ways to prove that she could do so much better than him. 

Jongdae took his chopsticks and picked it up. "Say 'AAA'," 

"What?" 

"Say 'AAA', loving girlfriend," 

Eunji shook her head. "You can have it," 

"I don't want it. I want you so much more than this stupid California Roll," 

And Eunji smiled and took the bite of the California Roll, "You can have the rest,"  "Uuuuhh, are we having that indirect kiss." 

"You're not a jerk. You're a ert." 

Jongdae chewed the last bite and smirked, "Oh, you did not just say that," 

"Oh yeah, I did." 

And Eunji was 100% responsible for the everlasting kisses Jongdae peppered on her face.

the fluff needs to come back, right? —blues