【CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO】
ˋlate night talksˊ
“You told me you can't sleep right?” Jeongwoo asked the actor.
The japanese nodded like he was some kind of lost puppy.
“You want hot chocolate?” it was one of the reasons why he was here so who is he to decline the offer.
“I-is it okay with you?” he shyly asked the younger.
“Yeah, I wanted to drink too. Wait for me here” he obediently nodded when in fact he had plans to follow the younger to the kitchen to watch him make the hot chocolates.
The japanese acgor couldn't seem to take his smiles away as he watched the younger's back going towards the kitchen.
He finally stood up and follow the personal assistant in the kitchen, leaning on the kitchen counter with his hands both crossed over his chest.
Jeongwoo was holding the glasses with chocolate powder as he turn his back to put the glasses on the counter, waiting for the water to boil.
As he turn back, his heart almost dropped when he saw the actor was smirking at him.
“What the fuck, Watanabe. What are you doing here?” he said with a shocked expression.
“Hmm, probably watching a good view”
He again glared on the older as he look down to the chocolate powder shattered around the floor.
“You did a mess! Geez” Jeongwoo placed the glasses on the counter and took the vacuum to clean the mess on the floor.
As he turn on the vacuum, the actor snatched the vacuum from the younger and smiled at him.
“I'll go do this, you go check the water” the younger was still unsure of what the actor was planning but still, he obeyed him and checked the boiling water.
After cleaning the floor, he went back to lean on the counter, watching the younger make the hot chocolates.
“You know what?”
“What again?”
“You look hot pouring that water on the glass” the japanese told the personal assistant without even hesitating.
“Shut up, Haruto”
“Dang! Say my name again”
“Stop whatever you are planning to do, you'll not get me with that”
Haruto chuckled hearing how the younger was annoyed by his words.
The atmosphere began to grew quiet and the only thing the two of them could hear was the sound of spoon and glasses as Jeongwoo was mixing the drink.
Haruto on the other side was stopped from admiring the younger when his phone rang.
He knows he was dead because it's his manager. He was scared but he knows he should answer the call.
“Haruto Watanabe, I had been calling you several times, where are you?” Jihoon sternly asked the handled artist.
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FanfictionSYPNOSIS: Park Jeongwoo, a hopeless and mentally unstable young man who was trying to explore the things he likes as well as the things that would bring him happiness by helping his brother being a substitute personal assistant. Haruto Watanabe, a f...
