Y/n
The next morning I wake up and feel not the same person that I am anymore. But I don't feel like I'm losing anything. Not feeling meaningless either. I just felt special because I'm ready to give it to someone I wanted and I trust him.
I open my eyes and look around the same bedroom, I'm alone now. I wake up late because I sleep better than the previous nights.
I sit up and felt cold on my back, and I realized I wasn't wearing my clothes. After bath, we go straight to bed and sleeping in the following night until the next day. I grabbed my robe and walking towards the bathroom to take a shower.
Jungkook is not in the room, he probably somewhere in the house, painting or just exploring the island.
After shower, I wear my simple loose yellow dress and my sandals. I get out of the room to find him. As I reach the kitchen I spotted Helga busy with the foods. I smiles and approaches her.
"Good morning." I say as she look up from her pan and smiling warmly to me.
"Good morning, miss Y/n. Do you sleep well?"
"I am." I sat on the stool and take a glass of water to drink.
"Do you know where Jungkook is?" I asked if in case she know.
"Mr. Jeon take a walk to the beach, he said he wanted to catch a fish." I smile at her sentence and my mind automatically imagine him catching fishes with his bare hands.
"He will come back in an hour. Would you like some tea?" She offers and I nod.
"That would be nice."
She's smiling and take a cup to pour some tea in it and then she gave it to me along with the sugar in a small tray. I thank her.
"How long have you been working for Jungkook?" I ask a simple question to her and she look at me.
"Just a few years ago, maybe ten years."
"I take a good care of him and this house." She say again. I have zero knowledge about his family, only know that his parents is no more, he lived on his own as a painter since they left.
"What about you? Have you married?"
"No, miss Y/n, I'm not." She chuckles lightly and served me the breakfast. It was pancake some kind, with the fruits sliced in the other plates.
"Why not, you've come of age to start a family."
"Because I haven't found someone that touched my heart enough."
I nod and understand her choices. I'm not asking anymore question because I was afraid I will offend her. It's part of privacy I should respect.
"So tell me, how did you meet young master?" She sat on the stool across to me. Seems to be done with the cooking. I smile, not expecting would received such question from her.
"Um, I was hurt and then he rescue me that night, that's how we became close." I simply tell her the big line according to what he told me. The rest of it I can't remember.
"I see, there's so many crime in America." She says next.
"We're staying at Dawson City in Canada, there's no crime, is just a bad people trying to hurt others." I chopped in my pancakes and eat it. This tasted sweet and fresh.
"What about your parents? Do they know you here with him?"
I shrugged, not knowing how to answer since I remember Jungkook tell me that I have no more parents.
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