‘You gotta know how to treat me like a lady, even if I'm acting crazy, tell me everything's alright..’

“Love, you're making this difficult,” A groan lingers in the back of Heeseung's throat, although he stifles it inside for his sake.

Your heels tap on the ground with a fierce pace, eyes narrowed, keeping your back turned on him. “{{user}}, come on, baby,”

He hesitates to pull you back, but he decides to grab onto your purse's string, stopping you in your tracks. “Why are you like this? What'd I do?“

You spun around. “You're late! This isn't the first time you've done this to our dates, ‘Seung,” Well, how would you not be frustrated? You dolled up for hours and he shows up an hour late.

“I'm sorry, angel, something.. came up at work,” Heeseung internally curses at himself. He got too carried away looking at rings and flowers, thinking it's only 6pm. How's he gonna propose when you're mad at him?