(Seventeenth chapter )
"Take this."
Before the person could react, she had already thrown the large coat at him and it landed right on his face. Namjoon pulled away the material from his face with a frown as he tousled his platinum blonde locks.
"What the actual hell Sowon?" His voice expressed his annoyance.
"Oh, you can swear too? I didn't expect that Mr Kim."
The frown on his face turned into displeasure, not satisfied with the sassy behaviour his fiancé was showing.
"Stop being sarcastic."
Sowon rolled her eyes, "Yeah that's how you thank someone who washed your favourite coat right?"
He raised an eyebrow at her second sarcastic remark and wondered if she was okay or just trying to irritate him.
"Wow, Sowon you so are breathing sarcasm today, haha."
She gave him another roll of eyes, "Shut up you rich jerk."
"New nickname for me?" He wiggled his eyebrows, totally enjoying how he changed their situations and now she was annoyed.
"I like Mr Arrogant better, it suits you."
Namjoon shook his head, not understanding what the girl thinks of him. He was the heir of one of the wealthiest businessman and yet she doesn't even give a damn.
That was one aspect he admired about her.
"I said look at my hands!"
Her loud voice broke his little thoughts as he blinked at her, realising that she was shoving her hands in front of his eyes.
"I see they are still hands," Namjoon said without a care.
She huffed a breath unhappily, "They are all swelled because I hand-washed and dried your coat!"
"Wait you did it with your own hands?" Namjoon asked in disbelief.
"You told me to do it by myself."
"Christ, Sowon I was telling you to wash the coat using any method except dry-cleaning or buying a new one, not to wash it with your hands."
Namjoon immediately grabbed the coat and checked it, groaning when he noticed the fabric a bit rougher than usual. He showed it to her.
"Look how the fabric is all damaged, thanks to you."
Sowon still stood there quiet and stunned, "So you mean all my hard work went in vain?"
"I thought you were smarter than this."
This time it was Sowon who groaned while tugging at her hair, trying not to curse like a madwoman. Only God knew how hard she worked to clean the coat and she could still feel her palm in light pain.
Namjoon noticed her frown, "Forget it. You can go back to your room."
She nodded and took small steps towards his door but stopped, hesitantly fumbling with her fingers without saying anything either.

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