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A/N:
I'm sorry if there is any grammatical error in the last chapter and I forgot to tag TofuTozaki_986
That's all.

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Sana woke up early in the morning as always. But, Mingyu was earlier than her. She went out of her room and saw Mingyu preparing breakfast.

She went to the kitchen and wanted to see what Mingyu cooked. She walked up to Mingyu slowly as she didn't want to disturb Mingyu.

"Have you slept well last night?" Mingyu asked without turning to look at her at all. Sana froze on her spot, surprised of being caught though she tried to be as quiet as mouse.

'How did he knows I was here?' Sana thought to herself.

"Y-yeah...." she stuttered. 

"Me too, though you don't ask." He replied. 

Sana approached him quietly as she got closer to him. She wanted to see what Mingyu was cooking.

Sana was shorter than Mingyu. Her height was just right on Mingyu's shoulder. She tried to poke from behind and their face had gotten so close. But neither realized of it.

Mingyu turned his face to look at Sana above his shoulder while Sana turned to look at him as well and their eyes locked for more than a few seconds. Sana blinked and fell back to reality.

She stepped back a little. "Don't move!" Mingyu said but he was too late.

"Ouch!" Sana's head hit the cupboard behind her before Mingyu got to react. Mingyu chuckled as Sana rubbed over her head.

Sana's face was red from the embarrassment. She went out to the dining table and just sat there silently waiting for the breakfast to be served while still rubbing the back of her head. 

"Ah!!" She said when she touched the hurt place.

"Here's your breakfast," Mingyu said as he served the breakfast on the table. Sana looked at Mingyu. 

"and yours?" She asked.

"I'm not eating," Mingyu replied and left the dining room to his room.

'Why bother to cook for me though?' She thought to herself.

She held the spoon and filled it with dish before it went to her mouth. Mingyu quietly enjoyed looking at her eating breakfast. A small smile plastered on his face as he went inside his room.

"He's really a good cook," Sana said. 

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"How old are you actually?" Sana asked as they both went out of the apartment in their school uniform. 

"Seventeen," Mingyu answered. 

"Oh, same as me. Then, how did you end up in my place?" Sana asked still curious about what has been happening. She couldn't believe that she went to bed last night with a stranger still in her house, sleeping right in the room next to her.

"If I tell you, you won't believe it. Because it's ridiculous." Mingyu said whispering the last word. Sana showed a confused look and she had never actually trusted Mingyu from the start. What else could be more surprising than having a stranger cook dinner and breakfast for her?

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