"Congratulations!" I visited the boys at the studio. Jiyong asked if I can drop by as he was busy. I haven't seen him  for weeks already.

"Oh... Noona!" Seungri was the first to hug me as always. "I haven't seen you forever. Hyung hid you since you got engaged."

"I didn't," Jiyong glared at the maknae.

"I'm quite busy. I don't even have time to be with Jiyong." I smiled at the pouting Jiyong. "That's why I came to see you guys."

"How are you?" Taeyang sat beside me.

"Always tired." It came automatically from my mouth.

"I won't blame you guys. You're counting days," Taeyang joked.

"And what does that mean?" I eyed him.                                          

"Jiyong hyung's making you tired every night," Dae sung in.

"Ya!" I grabbed the magazine Taeyang was reading and hit Daesung's shoulder.

"Oh!!Someone's blushing!" Seungri teased further.

"Wait till you get a girlfriend," I glared at Seungri. "I'm not going to leave you and your girlfriend."

"Noona, that will be a long way," Daesung laughed.

"And what does that mean? I can  get a girlfriend anytime I want to." Seung looked down at Dae Sung.

"Straight from the horse mouth." Jiyong said. "Again, how come you don't have steady girlfriend till now?"

"I haven't found someone like Eunji noona," Seungri grinned.

I feel elated hearing that from Seungri. "You can ask your hyung what he's gone through before you starts saying you wanted someone like me because I'm only one in the world,"

"Maybe Seungri can endure it." Daesung said.

"I doubt it," Jiyong contradict it. "I barely survived."

"And what does that mean?" I raised brows at Jiyong. "Are you implying that I made you suffer?" That was true but for some reason my mood  just changed. I grabbed my pursed and walked out of the studio.

"babe..." Jiyong shouted, getting up immediately that he almost knocked himself down to the floor. "Babe, wait."

I walked faster. Sean was on the hallway but I didn't acknowledged him. I walked towards the cafeteria. I know Jiyong wouldn't risk to follow me there. There  were lot of employees at the cafeteria. I  sat beside the window. The smell of the food was inviting that I wanted to get some for my self. But it was overpowered by the aromatic smell of the coffee from the table next to me. I got up and walked towards the counter and ordered freshly brewed coffee. I carefully took my tray to my table. "Hmmmmm... such a bliss." I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the smell of the coffee. Jiyong won't stop calling. He was on the farthest corner. "What?" I finally answered his call.

"Babe, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything from what I said. Let's talk hmmm..."

"Whatever Kwon Jiyong." I hang up and brought the cup to my lips to have a better smell of the coffee.

"Jung Eunji," Jiyong was standing infront of me.

I looked up at him and put down the cup.

"Mind if I sit with you?"

I saw some eyes were on us already. "No." I motioned the chair infront of me.

"Coffee? Are you drinking coffee?" He was almost whispering.

"Why? Is it a crime?" I said with sarcasm.

"Uh...."

I got up before Jiyong says something. I went back to the studio.

"Noona, sorry for getting you upset." Seungri apologized. "It wasn't my intention."

"It's okay. I'm just extra sensitive about it." I faked a smile. "I gotta go. Sub way will be crowded. I didn't brought my car."

"Babe," Jiyong just entered the studio.

"You, two. Go home and make up." Taeyang said.

"I'm fine. I'm going home alone. You guys continue with your practice and everything." I picked my purse.

"I'll see you guys tomorrow." Jiyong picked his bag as well. "Let's go. Taeyang is right. We have to talk about this."

"There's nothing to talk about. I was just upset. This will go away," I was ready to leave.

"babe, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that." Jiyong started the car right away.

"I told you I'm fine."

"No you're not. I know when you're upset. What can I do to make you feel better?"

I turned to him and then looked outside. "Can we watch the movie tonight?" It suddenly came out of my mouth.

"Huh?...Oh... Sure," Jiyong answered with a wicked smile. "Want to pick up something to eat? I'm not sure if we have something at home. Anything you want?"

"Cook something for me?"

Jiyong checked his watch. "Babe, it's 10.. You want me to cook? Comeon.... " He sighed. "Okay... What do you want to eat?"

I was silent for a while. Trying to think. "I changed my mind. I'll just go get  Greek food. I haven't had one for a while." I browsed my phone for opened restaurant. "Babe... there's one that's still open. Here," I excitedly showed him the address. I punched in the GPS. We arrive in less than 10 minutes. "Want something too?"

"Just get something. I'll eat whatever you'll have." he answered.

"I'll be back shortly," I peck his cheek and got out of the car.

Jiyong's eyes followed Eunji. He shook his head. "She's moody lately." He sighed deeply. 'Probably stressed out.' "That was fast?" Eunji was back not even for 15 minutes.

"Turns out that the manager was someone I went in college. She made it quick." I grinned. " Let's go. Ah... babe, Can I drive your car?"

Jiyong turned to her.

"I'm not going to crash your million dollar car okay," I laughed at his expression. "You let Min Jung drove this last time."

"Hmmm... okay..." Jiyong got out of the driver's seat.

"Ohhhh.... So this is how it feels to drive a Lamborghini." I admired the  steering. "What if I make scratches?" I smiled evilly to Jiyong.

"Then I have to make you pay tonight." He smiled back with a grin.

"making the most of it? Just like Daesung said?" I and revved away.

"Ya!! babe! slow down,"  Jiyong held to the door handle.

"I'm not going to crash this, okay. Relax" I laughed.

"babe, I don't mind getting scratch but careful," I can hear worries from his voice. We arrived at his neighborhood in less than 20 minutes.

"My God! Babe you're so y when you do that," Jiyong commented.

"Do what?" I was clueless of what he's talking about.

"You know, when you back up and turn your head slightly.  Your right arm flung on the passenger's headrest ang one hand steering. Women finds their man y when they do that." He explained."You're so y."

"I never saw you do it," I shifted the gear to park and turned off the engine.

"I got used to the camera monitor,"

"You should do it once and let me see if you're that y," I joked.

Eunji was already  sleeping  when Jiyong  arrived home. He walked to the veranda  for a smoke. His brows creased. "Eunji was smoking? " There was a in the ashtray. He hasn't came home for 2 days and the looks fresh. He finishes the stick and cleaned up him self. He slid beside Eunji. She was still sleeping.

He watched her sleeping for few minutes. Her face shows calmness."What's  stressing you? I hope you'll  talk it with me," he brushed  a light kiss to her fore head.

Eunji  stirred. "Hmm...hey.. just came in?"

"Hmmm... go back to sleep." Jiyong  pulled her to his arms.

"Thanks for coming home." Eunji  rest her head to his chest and wrapped her left arms to his waist "Wake me up when you get up,"

"Are you going early to work?"

"Nah, I just want to be awake before you leave."

"Okay then. Go back to sleep." Jiyong pulled the blanket to cover them.

Eunji was back to sleep and Jiyong hasn't  slept yet. Eunji's actions were roving in his mind. She gets mad easily. Worst, jealous. She'd been mad at Kiko but didn't display jealousy. She smoked. She thanked him for coming home. 'She's  probably stressed  out of going to Taiwan.' he thought.  If he can just force her not to go and leave work. But he can't.  It will just spark a fight.

The night clock illuminated  4 am but Jiyong was still awake. He forced himself to sleep.

Eunji's POV

"Wake up, sleepy head." I planted a kiss on Jiyong's  lips.  It's already 9 and he's still fast asleep. He's probably too tired.

"Hmmmm... Morning." He half opened his eyes.

"No schedule for today?"

"Later in the afternoon. Any plans?" Jiyong didn't moved from his position.

"Babe, I... Uhm..." I can't get my self to bring the Taiwan plans.

"What is it? You wanna go out for breakfast?"

"Hmmmm... Can you make breakfast? I miss you cooking in the kitchen,"

"Give me a sec," He got up and walked to the washroom.

I went back to the kitchen and pulled out what he needs for cooking.

"Babe, were you smoking last night?" Jiyong stood beside me.

"Huh?" I was caught off guard. "Oh.... Hmmm... Don't worry that's my last. Ever,"

"Babe, I'm not forbidding you to smoke. It's just I saw fresh butts outside."

"Kinda stressed out."

"We're going to miss this morning breakfast at home," Jiyong commented as he slid the plates to the table.

"So much." I took one slice and gobbled it. I saw how Jiyong's eyes widened. "What?" I asked. My mouth still full.

"I forgot you don't like truffles in your pancakes."

"Ohh.." I looked down on my plate. There were truffles ontop of my pancake. I didn't noticed it earlier. How could I missed it. "Oh... hmm.. it's okay. It's not going to kill me."

"Are you sure?" Jiyong was still doubtful.

"Hmm... sit down." I motioned him to sit.  He sat down. "Ahmmm, babe, it was decided that I am going to Taiwan earlier than scheduled." I managed to say it.

Jiyong put down his cup and looked at me.

"I tried to bargain but there's something I have to look at,"

He just nodded. "When are you leaving?"

"Sunday. I start work on Monday and I can't come home for the first weekend."

"Hmmmm... That's okay. We'll be busy with the promotions and everything. I'll come and see you if I'll get the chance."

I smiled. "I'll be housed in an apartment. I'm afraid of you getting recognized in the neighborhood."

"I'll stay in a hotel." he said.

"Alright. We'll arrange that soon. I'm going to miss you,"

"I'm going to miss you more."

We started getting emotional so early in the morning.

"Wanna go for a drive and walk?" He suggested.

"Any place in mind?" I asked.

He smiled. "Go get dress. I'll clean up." we finished our breakfast.

The fact that it's warm outside, I didn't wear short. Jiyong doesn't like me wearing shorts outside. I settled for a leggings and an oversized shirt. His shirt actually. He looked at me weirdly when he entered the room. "Don't mind me. I don't have sense of fashion okay,"

"I didn't say anything. You just look funny." he laughed.

"Whatever." I marched out of the room. He came out minutes later. "Can I drive?"

"You have place in mind?" he asked me.

I shrugged.

"Okay."

*** when you're  stressed  out. Just write. It's  friday!Have a great weekend! Had 3 updates in a week. Hopefully I'll  manage to write more this weekend. Ja'