Standing up while leaving the glass on the table, I approached Seungwoo and gave him a headlock. "You always try to get on my nerves,"
"But you like me anyway," The moment Seungwoo replied, I felt the butterflies in my stomach. Why is he always right? Why does he manage to make my heart flutter like this?
Loosening my grip towards Seungwoo's headlock, I caught myself in a daze. I suddenly felt bitter. Why is my life so miserable? Why am I tied to this man who's so full of himself? Why won't he just make everything simple and just fall in love with me? It'll be a happy ending overall!
I went back to the kitchen and decided to wash the used glass. Seungwoo came in, stood right next to me, and checked on me, "Are you okay?" He extended his hand and tried to grab my wrist, "I was the one who used the glass, so you could have asked me to wash that for you."
"I'm okay, it's okay," I responded to Seungwoo, without looking at him.
