"So you were hoping that we had something last night?" I wiggled my brows.

"What? I am not that cheap kind of woman, who you picked and trash all you want!" I admitted that hurts, and my lips frowned, but I tried to control my expression, prodding my poker face.

"You did not remember anything from last night, didn't you?"

"N-no." She said softly, while shaking her head.

"We've been arguing about the same thing for a thousand times already. First of all, this is my house. You came here, reeking with alcohol, calming this house of mine."

Her nose flared, I felt her eyes shot me like a laser, drilling a hole in my head. 

"Second, I did not changed you out of your clothes. You were the one barging into my room-- , saying that you wanted a beauty sleep--," I mocked her by mimicking her. "--locking it, and God knows what you did inside my room. Well, other than rummaging through my closet, and here you are wearing my shirt." I looked at her from head to toe. Her toes were curling, as I was scanning her. 

If only you knew, she loves sleeping my my dress shirt. 

"I was drunk okay? How can I remember this nonsense!"

"Sure you are, drunk. Are you usually this way, walking into random houses, calming their property to be yours?" I scoffed.

"This is the first time." She mumbled under her gritted teeth, while clenching her fists tightly.

"Yeah, yeah. The first time." I said, unamused, walking inside the bedroom. I could sense her following me behind. Stripping off my clothes, leaving me in my pants, I walked to the bathroom, to freshen up my face, brushing my teeth before shaving.

"And you, over there, stripping freely, unaware of my presence?"

"You are used to seeing me naked before, why would it bother you now?" I went out of the bathroom, walking, closing the distance between us. She went backwards, until there was no way out, for her to move, as her back touches the wall. I touched her cheeks using the back of my fingers. 

"Crazy." She muttered under her breath. 

"You're blushing. It's always you, Lynnia. You body still ignites the fire in you whenever I touched you like this. Not only that--" I smashed my lips against hers, as she punched my chest repeatedly before responding to my kiss. 

How I missed those sweet lips.

My heart knows, definitely her. 

Peeling my lips away from hers, I rested my forehead against hers. Her breath laboured. "Look, the fire burns when I kiss you. Your body responded to me, even you are rejecting my kiss." I smirked. "You can't ignore me. I will always be there, wherever you go, I'll make sure, I am the one clouding you mind, not that man you called fiance. I'll prove to you that you are my Lynnia."

"Your Lynnia? You've got to be kidding. I think you need to get your mental health checked." She scoffed, avoiding my gaze. 

"If only you knew, what you said last night. I really believe you are her. I don't know, why are you avoiding me? I am sorry for getting caught up with work, not spending time with you. Okay? Please come back to me, Lynnia. I know, deep inside you, you are still Lynnia!" I pleaded. 

"Why do you insist that I am your girlfriend? How many times do I have to tell you, I am not Lynnia! I don't even know you, for God Sake! For all we know, your girlfriend might be DEAD!" She yelled making me letting go of her shoulders, widened the space between us. 

"I-I sorry, I shouldn't sai--" 

"Get out!" I screamed, pointing towards the door. 

"I didn't mean to--" 

"OUT!" She hurried to the bed, and grabbed the last night's clothes and went to the bathroom and changed, before gathering her things. Glancing at me, for the last time, she hurriedly walked to the door. 

Opening the door, she froze by the door, as a familiar female figure was standing in front of her. "Erm, sorry to disturb, but is Namjoon in? I'm sorry, but what happened to you, miss?" 

"He's in. I have to go." That was the last thing she said, before disappearing out from my sight.  

"So--" Jaehi paused. "Bad timing, huh?" She pressed he lips together. 

"Come in, Jaehi. I'm sorry, you had to see that."

"I was making breakfast, and I thought that you might still be alone in the house. So, I brought breakfast." She said grinning, lifting up the flowery patterned three layer tiffin. 

I nodded smiling at her, telling her to go straight to the kitchen, but her eyes were not looking at mine, instead, she was eyeing my body, with her mouth slightly opened. 

"I-I'll take my bath, and I'll join you in 10 minutes time?" I said without waiting for her response. 

 Clearing my throat, I picked up the scone from the tiffin and placed in on my plate, before scooping butter and strawberry jam. 

"Okay now I feel awkward." She blurted. 

"Me too." I curved my lips slightly. 

"So what do you want to talk?" She asking, before biting the scone. 

I left out a long sighed. "So, that was my girlfriend." 

"Oh." She nodded, while buttering the scone. 

I told her the story, from how I met Lynnia, her disappearance, meeting her back and what happened last night. I poured out everything to her, without realising that she almost finished her breakfast. 

"So, basically, the girl just now, was a different person, soon to be married to another guy? Oh my God!" She dropped her scone, and covered her mouth with both of her hands, disbelief. 

"Yes." 

"But, really! She doesn't remember you? What if she's gotten an amnesia or something?" 

Placing both of my elbows on the table, I rubbed my face against my palms, before burying it. "I don't know. She looks happy when she's with him, but whenever we met, yells and screams, nothing else." I said, before shrugging. She got up from her seat, and walked around the table, standing next to me, before patting my shoulders. 

"It's okay. Someday the truth comes out, and you'll get the answers, and who knows, she might come back to you." 

"Thank you Jaehi, for the breakfast, as well as listening to me." 

"That's what friends are for! Why don't we go out, and you show me part of Seoul?"