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"Well-raised!"

I parked the car, while he waited at the gate. I went to him and "Come in." I said as I opened the gate and the door. We go inside and he put his bag beside his legs and stand there.

"Don't be shy, Seokjin. Come in. Make yourself home. Don't worry about anything. Ok? Have some water in the kitchen, it is to your right and the pantry is to the left when you enter. Store room is to your left, now." I said as I removed my shoes, but he is quicker than me. All set and neat.

I smile and make my way to upstairs. "Follow me." I said and we went upstairs. "This will be your room. And the room which you saw in the beginning of this hallway is mine. Are you okay with it?" He hesitantly nodded. Maybe because he is afraid.

He went inside and arranged his things. He came back and stood before me. "Don't worry. I will be here when you need me. Ok? So, what do you want for dinner? We have vegetables, breads and fruits." I said as we go back to kitchen.

"Wait!" He halted. "Why aren't you speaking anything?" He sighed. "I am a little shy in doing anything. And I am so nervous right now. I really don't wanna be a mother to you. But-"

"Seokjin, stop?! Ok? Don't think about anything. We are colleagues and friends now. I promised you already about being in my limits. And I keep my promises. And I also told you to make yourself at home. If I don't mean it, I wouldn't be talking to you right now. Right!? So stop thinking about anything." I breathed out.

"And I myself offered you to move in with me. If you were a bother then I wouldn't ask you." I confirmed. He nodded somehow.

"Don't worry, okay?!" I asked and he nodded. "Yes. I won't." "Now smile." He smiled.

"Now, what do you want?" "I can just have some from what you have." He is so humble. I smiled at him. I nod and get to work.

We are had our dinner. "Can I work on the couch?" He asked. "I told you to feel like home, Seokjin. You can do whatever you want, ok?" He nodded while pouting a little.

He went back to his room and brought all his paper work. As usual, I sat there and brought my laptop and started typing. His steps slowed down as he saw me working too.

He settled and started writing something on the paper. He spread them on the table. I saw everything from the corner of my eye. I giggled in myself, as he was so cute while spreading them, talking in himself.

"I am not a good cook, myself. So, bear with me. Ok?" I started taking his attention. He looked at me at once. "No, no. It is good. Don't degrade yourself." He said and smiled. He is well raised!