House of cards ➣ pjm°

HOC 16

FAURA's POV:

It was already nine when we got home yesterday and I was so tired but I tried my best to cook for him, I woke up earlier than the Ahjumma or anyone

I wheeled myself all the way to the kitchen, I looked for spices and eggs including different kind of vegetables

I cooked a lot, I was sweating but I know this will be the only way to thank him.

"Ahjumma, why are you up so ear---"

I turned around. We were both shocked, but I tried my best to surpress it

He ran towards me and turned the stove off. Waeyo? I just want to cook.

"Waeyo? Im cooking our breakfast"

"i have a lot of maids, where are they?!"

He's hair was all over his forehead and his eyes is still half closed and he's frowning. He's really cute. I cupped his face and pinched his cheeks

"Let me cook Jimin, I want to thank you"

"Do you really want to cook?"

I nodded. He smiled and pinched my hand which gave me fucking hot shivers on my spine

"Then, can I watch you cook Ms. Faura?"

I nodded and opened the stove again

"A visitor will come over and check your feet, are you excited?"

I nodded. I flipped the omelette and pleaced it in a plate,i gave it to him and he placed it on the long table

"Im living at eight o'clock, you wanna come with me?"

"Where?"

"In my work."

"Maybe next time, I guess?" I smiled at him

He nodded. After I cooked our breakfast, I joined him

"Hmm.. You're a good cook"

I winked at him and he chuckled. He likes the omelette that I cooked. He said I should cook for him more often

"Im done eating" He said and stood up

He went at the back of my chair and kissed my hair. I was surprised on what he did so I blushed. He smirked and left the dining room