𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗼𝗹𝗳 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 ☽ || 𝗣.𝗝𝗪

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𝗡𝗢𝗧 even 15 minutes later, Y/n came out of the kitchen with a plate of spaghetti bolognese. The aroma hit Jeongwoo's nose. It made Jeongwoo hungrier. Then Jeongwoo took out the cutlery from his shirt pocket before the food arrived on the table. His eyes stared right at the spaghetti in Y/n's hand.

"Are your gums okay? Can you chew the spaghetti?" Y/n asked as she placed the hot dish in front of jeongwoo.

"Wow, it smells good. Thank you for this food, I'll eat it first!" Jeongwoo said excitedly.

Without delay, he reached for the spoon and fork. Spaghetti overflowing with sauce that is still smoky is rolled into a ball and then fed into the mouth. The delicious taste of meat sauce mixed with tomato sauce stimulates Jeongwoo's sense of taste.

Seeing Jeongwoo feed the food into his mouth very greedily, Y/n poured water in two glasses and sat down facing the young man. One for Jeongwoo and one for herself.

"It's the best spaghetti I've ever eaten," praised Jeongwoo while giving a thumbs up.

"That's very high praise," replied Y/n with a cheerful smile.

She just sat facing and accompanied Jeongwoo to eat. It turns out that Jeongwoo's etiquette and gestures are so perfect. Even though he was starving, he still emphasized the sitting posture. The way of eating is also quite orderly. He cut the food into an appropriate size before he feed the food into his mouth. There is no trace of sauce on the edge of his lips. Y/n can judge that Jeongwoo comes from a good and perfectly educated family.

"Do you really carry your own spoon and fork everywhere?"

Finally, the questions that have plagued Y/n all this time have been scattered too. Jeongwoo's hand holding the fork stopped momentarily.

"Ah, yes. Actually, I'm sensitive to silver-colored things."

"Huh, sensitive to silver things?!!" Y/n was completely shocked.

This is the first time she has heard of such a case.

"Umm...so you can't hold silver-colored things?"

"I can hold it, but I can't put it in my mouth and get it in my wound. Otherwise, my skin will be eroded," explained Jeongwoo.

"Oh, it's an allergy. I'm also allergic to things. I can't wear plastic earrings. Later my ears will be red and swollen. That's why I wear stainless gold or silver," said Y/n.

Spontaneously, she told Jeongwoo about herself related to allergic problems.

"We're the same," Jeongwoo said a little excited. He slowed down the feeding pace and stole a glimpse of Y/n's facial reaction. His heart beats fast by the easy-going sweet girl's demeanor.

"Have you ever heard the story about werewolves? Not even a few of them are afraid of things made of pure silver," Jeongwoo said suddenly.

Y/n was silent for a moment. Her brow furrowed before she burst into laughter.

"Hahahahaha! That's a myth. There's no werewolves in this world?" said Y/n.

Jeongwoo was stunned. It was the first time he had seen Y/n laugh. The girl's teeth are clean white making her face quite charming.

"You don't believe werewolves exist?" Jeongwoo asked with a disappointed look on his face.

"Of course not. It's just a fairy tale. Folktales are all myths and fictions. There is no way in this world there are extraordinary creatures like those stories."

"What if it does exist?"

"If, huh? Hmm... that means a miracle. But it's impossible. If there is, maybe one in a million!" answered Y/n casually while pouring water.