Seokhoon sat across Rona in her dining room, eating the soup that she made for him since she insisted that she'd cook for him to feel a bit better.
Seokhoon mentally facepalmed himself, knowing that he wasn't sick at all and was just-
Sigh I don't know.
He felt bad for making Rona cook for him even though he was far from the word sick, he wanted to make it up to her, for the time that she wasted for a sick person.
He looked at her and saw her laying her head on the table, watching random videos on her phone.
Pretty.
Rona noticed that someone was staring at her. She looked up and saw Seokhoon with a flustered smile planted on his face.
"Oh are you done eating?"
"U-uh yeah, thank you for the food Rona, It was delicious." Seokhoon smiled.
"Oh yeah Rona-yah, are you free tomorrow?"
"I'm always free," Rona chuckled, fixing the table.
"Would you like to go to a party with me at friday? It's actually my birthday and I will hold a party at my house."
Rona hesitated, she wasn't a fan of crowded places.
"U-uh I don't know..."
"Please? I'll pick you up here so we can go together," Seokhoon pouted.
Rona laughed and smiled, "Okay then."
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Neighbor || Seokrona (Rewriting)
FanfictionWhere Seokhoon began to receive notes from the strange barefooted girl across the street. A Seokrona au. (Editing)