I frown. "You're always eating meat in the morning. I always want to ask you that. Why?"
"Why, what?" he asks. 
"Why do you eat meat in the morning? That's so weird".
"How it is weird?"
"Won't it upset your stomach?" I ask. 
"No. I'll be happy and energetic. Actually, I don't need to eat meat for breakfast today because I didn't exercise last night. But I just want to" he says and curls a cocky smile to me. 
My frown deepens and I look away. 
God, he is so weird. 
I don't want to believe that he means because he didn't have sex last night, so he doesn't need to eat meat today. 
But thinking again the time when he lost his appetite because he was deprived, was it related? 
God, he is so weird. 
The housekeeper comes to him and serves him grilled meat in front of him. 
He cuts the meat and eats it. 
Now, I cannot see the same way again when he eats meat in the morning. 
He can feel she's looking at him, so he turns his head  looking at her, 
Their eyes meet and he cocks his brow, "What?" he asks. 
I shake my head and turn my head to the plate. 
Suddenly, he bursts into laughter. 
I turn my head to him again. 
"Babe, you're so cute. I was only joking. I eat meat in the morning because I like it, that's all. It has been since I was a teen" he says. 
"Seriously?" I ask him. 
"Yes," he says and suddenly, he pulls my chair towards him.
"Closer, I really want to look at you closely before leaving," he says. 
I stare into his eyes and curl a smile. How can this man is real? 
He loves me like I am the only woman in the world. 
It has been two years and never less from him. 
I scoop the fried squid balls and have it whole in my mouth. 
I close my eyes, so delicious.
I open my eyes and see Jungkook looking at me. 
"Is it so delicious?" he asks. 
I nod, "So much delicious".
"Let me have one," he says and brings his face close to me. 
I scoop one and feed him. 
He eats it and nods. "Hmm, good," he says. 
"Yeah, it's really good," I say and look at my plate. 
A random thought comes across my mind again and makes my smile flattens.
I can't ignore Taehyung.
No matter how I am trying to. 
I wonder if he eats well.  
Of course, he is not. 
I can't do anything because that will offend Jungkook. 
          I'm sitting on the sofa. My eyes are on TV but my mind... It is not there. 
I wonder if Jungkook is doing something to get his revenge on Dami.
Isn't he? 
God, I don't know anything.