Jisoo, a successful CEO and single mother, finds love unexpectedly with Taehyung, her charming assistant.
Despite their differences, their bond grows as they navigate the challenges of love, family, and trust. From dealing with a difficult past to...
Curious doe eyes of little boy Rowoon looked at the well-built figure who stood in the middle of the kitchen, trying to open an instant pack of ramyeon which seemed too hard for him to manage.
"Do you even know how to cook... move," Jisoo said, after enduring five minutes of watching his failed attempts. The man shook his head, pulling away from the packet of ramyeon.
"Yeah... just sit there," Taehyung said, grabbing a knife in frustration. Sighing, Jisoo slid a pair of scissors from the drawer toward him and moved to the other side of the kitchen counter, where Rowoon's curious gaze shifted from his big friend Taetae to his pretty mom, who looked irritated by the man's antics.
Pouting, Taehyung cut the pack of ramyeon with the scissors and emptied it into a pan of boiling water, ready to cook some food.
As he said he would cook today, no matter what. But as a bad cook, he knew he couldn’t do any better. Still, what else could he do when he wanted to impress his love, who glared at him from across the kitchen counter?
"Don't look at me like that... you'll fall for me," Taehyung muttered, winking playfully before blowing a kiss in her direction.
She scoffed and rolled her eyes at his flirty words. I already fell. What now? she thought to herself.
"Taetae, I want to cook with you," Rowoon said, jumping off his chair and running toward Taehyung, who was busy adding extra veggies and other edible items to the ramyeon.
Taehyung smiled, picking up the little boy who insisted on helping him.
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Meanwhile, Jisoo, already familiar with the chaos this could lead to, decided to step into the living room to scroll through Instagram.
Pouting again, Taehyung sighed and looked at Rowoon, who curiously inspected the ingredients on the counter.
"Buddy, what does your eomma like?" Taehyung asked, stirring the ramyeon, which looked far from edible because of the extra sticky configuration.
"Eomma... she likes chicken," Rowoon replied, playing with a bottle of soy sauce. "Yeah, but what about her favorite dessert... sweets like chocolates, ice cream, or cake?" Taehyung muttered to himself, thinking about what he could bake. Well, the answer was clear—none of it. He didn’t even know how to make instant coffee.
"Eomma likes pancakes and cakes," Rowoon said, still fiddling with the bottle, now figuring out how to open it.
Rowoon, with his usual determination, leaned the bottle toward Taehyung and squeezed it, smiling widely when he succeeded. He squeezed again, pouring more soy sauce on Taehyung’s already soiled Gucci spring edition T-shirt.
Taehyung widened his eyes when he noticed the mess. He pulled himself away from the kitchen counter, spotting Rowoon all messy and still trying to get him into trouble.
