Unwritten

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**Mature scenes warning**

I went into my side of the house too and washed up. I lit up the fireplace as it's starting to get cold now. I wonder if the theatre room has heating. I'm sure there is but what if there isn't. Should I go there and check? Maybe I should just text. No it might disturb him. A fan won't disturb the artist on his creative process.

I got in bed and sprung up and threw the covers! I have a lesson today! I forgot about it. I need to make myself presentable. I put on my cherry chapstick and checked myself. Great don't really need to dress up, my pyjama top has a collar on (it's one of those imitation silk pyjamas) and she won't know I'm wearing pyjama shorts. I put my laptop on the coffee table and dialed in. I'm glad she was late too so that wasn't too bad. We finished the lesson and scheduled another one this time putting in a reminder.

My tummy is grumbling now. I only had a spoonful of the bulgogi.

I went to my kitchenette to grab some food but I ran out of stock. Ah! I bought ramen earlier plus some seaweed snacks. Lemme go and get me some food.

I didn't grab my robe when I headed out to the main house but I didn't realise that it's Narnia in here compared to the granny flat. It's quite dark too except for the light that's coming from the theatre room. I wonder if it's cold there..

Again I won't disturb him.

I turned the pendant lights on in the kitchen instead of the main lights and opened the fridge for kimchi and just on the corner is the seaweed and ramen cups. I almost jumped when I felt warm air blow on my nape.

"Boo!"

"Yoongi! You scared me!" I hit him with the seaweed which he grabbed against his chest.

"You're eating again?"

I ignored his teasing "It's so cold here. Aren't you cold?"

"It's fine in the theatre room." He's suddenly studying his nails and clearing his throat. Is he sick? Is he just saying it's not cold.

I crossed my arms to keep me warm, and that explains his sudden interest in his nails. 

I'm not wearing a bra anymore. I was headed to bed when I suddenly remembered I had that lesson and didn't even think too put on a bra. I discreetly rubbed my nipples hoping they'll come down and not peek through my "silk" pyjamas but judging by Yoongi's reaction it was too late.

"Yeah I didn't eat much earlier you know." I belatedly replied to his taunt earlier to avoid the awkwardness.The memory of him wincing as he took bite after bite made me chuckle. "You must be hungry too that's why you're in the kitchen."

"Well you took it away from me." He finally recovered from my head lights.

"You mean I saved you." I stuck my tongue out making him flash that gummy smile once again.

"Come on, let's have some ramen. Grab the kimchi and let's eat on my side. It's pretty warm there, I have the fire going."

I immediately regretted walking ahead of him as I felt a cold breeze on my behind as I walked. This shorts is too short and I'm probably giving Yoongi a heart attack right now. I looked back and he is just looking ahead. Good boy.

We went inside and yes finally it's so warm.

"Wow! This is cozy. It looks so different from the main house."

He sat down on the couch and settled himself browsing through the magazines that were already laid out there while I boiled some water for the ramen. I can't cook but I can definitely make ramen. I opened the seaweed packets and scooped out some kimchi. He got up to help me with the ramen and placed them on the coffee table waiting for it to cook.