An American girl who goes through a rough breakup and decides to move to Korea, her dream home. Specifically Seoul, South Korea. Almost immediately she meets a very handsome boy who goes by the name of Han Seojun. Somewhere along the lines she ends...
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Han Seojun immediately knew why she asked. It was because she was scared Liam might try to come to her house and break in and she wanted him to be there just in case for protection.
"Um...sure yea, of course." Seojun walked through the doorway as Ambrosia stepped to the side to let him pass.
"So this is your place...it's very similar to Suho's just without... you know... everything." Seojun said as he leaned over her counter making a joke.
Ambrosia rolled her eyes as she shut the door and walked over to the opposite side of the counter that Seojun was on.
"Do we have anything planned for tomorrow?" Ambrosia asked leaning over the counter just as Seojun did.
"Nope." Seojun said standing back up straight and looking around the rest of the house. "Which I am thankful for because I have never had this many meetings one one week in my life, and it's quiet exhausting." He said throwing himself down on the floor where Ambrosia's pallet was made.
"I'm know right." Ambrosia said as she once again followed Seojun's moves and laid down next to him on the pallet.
"Why?" Seojun asked turning himself to lay on his side to face Ambrosia. He was a respectful distance from her but for some reason he could feel his cheeks heating up as his eyes connected with hers.
"Because we have plans now. We are going to go find furniture for my house." She said letting out a sigh as she switched her position to laying on her back as she stared at the ceiling while knowing Seojun was still looking at her side profile.
"I thought your little assistant was having your things flown over from America." Seojun said as his voice got softer.
Ambrosia looked at him wondering how he knew that but then she let it pass as she answered. "Yes I was but she called me yesterday letting me know that once news got out that I moved here and my parents found out they got furious and not they are holding my belongings hostage thinking I will go back to America just because of that." Ambrosia said letting out a questioning giggle and smile.
Han Seojun noticed how her expression went from happy to slightly hurt once she spoke about her parents. He turned onto his stomach and used his arms to hold him up, so he could get a better view of Ambrosia's face. "If you don't mind me asking, do you and your parents not have a close relationship?" He asked with curiosity.
Ambrosia turned her head to face him, "Its complicated." She said giving him a small smile causing his face to start heating up again which Ambrosia noticed this time. "Are you hot? Your face is really red. Is it hot in here?" She asked jumping up to walk over to the AC controls.
Once she wasn't looking at him, Seojun threw his hands up to his cheeks to feel them and in deed they were burning red which made them get more red from embarrassment. Once she turned around to look back at him, Seojun threw his head to the ground and in between his arms hoping that she wouldn't see his face again.
