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The moment Jeongyeon walks into the kitchen, Nayeon was almost done serving the food on the table. She was too silent but she was stumping her feet as she walks back and forth in the kitchen.

Sighing, she then sat on her chair and when Nayeon came back to serve the juice she apologized without looking at the maid. "I'm sorry,"

As for Nayeon, she didn't say a thing and just resumed her work.

"I said I'm sorry," Jeongyeon repeated as she held her maid's arm while looking at the brunette.

But then again, Nayeon ignores her words and pulled her hand back.

I'm sorry, okay. Look, it's not even a big deal so stop asking like a kid. I already apologized," Jeongyeon said. She's starting to get irritated with Nayeon's action.

Surprisingly, Nayeon spat.

"What do you expect me to say then, huh? Should I thank you for your unsincere apology? You fuckin' forced me to do things I did not want in the first place." Nayeon said while wiping her tears that start falling the moment she began talking.

"Yes, I am just your maid, but I am human too. I should be treated as one, not as a toy you could play with," She cried.

This softens the blonde's heart. She suddenly hates herself for her childish action towards her maid.

"I... I'm really sorry." Jeongyeon said as she stood and abruptly pulled Nayeon into her embrace, surprising the latter. "I won't do it again. Stop crying, you sounded like a dying cow."

With that said, Nayeon stops crying and pinched Jeongyeon on the side, earning a groan from the taller one.

"Ouch, that hurts! I was kidding." Jeongyeon complained and laughed after seeing Nayeon's reaction.

"That's not even funny," Nayeon retorted.

"I'm  Jeongyeon said and invited Nayeon to eat the meal she prepared earlier.

"Are you perhaps bipolar?" Nayeon asked.

"Of course not, I'm just being nice here," Jeongyeon said. Since then she treated Nayeon a bit nicer.
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A few weeks later, Jeongyeon brought Nayeon out to the mall to buy a phone.

While Nayeon was picking her chosen device, Jeongyeon felt annoyed at the way Nayeon speaks to the staff for an unknown reason. It was like they were already close and she got even more annoyed when Nayeon gave her number to that man. Eventually, she just shrugged it off.
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Later that afternoon, Nayeon was currently in the kitchen while vibing to IU's songs when Jeongyeon reached home.

It was the first time she heard the latter sing and it was harmonious. Walking towards the sound was coming from. She then leaned on the wall while secretly watching her maid swaying her hips.

It was then that she caught her maid's very feminine body. Her white legs were exposed under her oversized shirt as well as her neck as she tied her hair into a bun. Jeongyeon was certainly checking her maid out.

'When did I ever start seeing my maid this way?' She thought and chuckled. The sight was just wonderful.

Straightening herself, she then walks closer and hummed enough for Nayeon to hear.

"That smells good, what are you cooking?" Jeongywon asked with a smile.

"Oh, hi bossly, I'm cooking a family recipe," she replied happily. She then got a serving spoon and feed Jeongyeon after blowing it to cool down.

"What?" Jeongyeon asked when Nayeon move the spoon colder to her.

"Just try it," she said. Jeongyeon was surprised that she knew such a recipe.

Slowly, she opened her mouth and finally tasted it. It was familiar. Lost with Nayeon's bright smile while looking at the latter, she has finally forgotten where she has tasted it or why it was familiar and just enjoyed the moment.

There is just something about the latter that she couldn't pinpoint. She was slowly falling for her maid without her realizing it.

A/n: sorry for the inconvenience and thanks for the patience. Be safe.

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