Trespasser → 주학년

four

having a stranger with me wasn't bad at all. In an instant, i have a cook, and a maid.

Haknyeon put a bowl in front me, handing me a spoon and a cup for a soup. I took it, and take a glance at him before I taste the soup.

I was astounded. The hot soup had its way down in my throat.

"This is delicious." I mumbled then take a sip at the bowl, sip, sip and sip til nothing is left but the bowl itself.

"You want more?" He asked with a lopsided smile plastered on his face. I made a face then think. But, immediately shook my head.

"I'm on a diet. And your soup . . . is somewhat oily. It also has a pork and no, I won't." I crossed my arms over my chest, avoiding his gaze directly onto mine. He sighed. "Eunbyeol, look at me." He commanded. For an instance, I did.

What? I barely followed my mom, even in a simplest thing. But, now? Really Eunbyeol? I looked at him-or maybe stared is the right word. My eyes drifted on his soft, light-shade brown hair, down to his, perfect angle brow, perfect and mesmerizing eyes, his nose, down to his cute and pinkish lips. How does this man can be this beautiful? This is so unfair! I pouted my chapped, pale and dry lips due to the cold weather.

"What?"

He sighed, brushing his tounge inside his mouth, and tapping his three fingertips on the table making a short, faint sound.

"Can I . . . stay here for a while?" He asks.

I pressed my lips together, closing my eyes to decide. Well, I was a liar if I would say that I don't want him to stay here. But, I still should think of being a fine lady.

"How long is that while ?"

"One week and after that week I won't be longer around here. That's it if you allow me to."

I think. But I actually don't. Because I already have a decision inside my mind. Mom won't be here for one week. I stared at him. He doesn't even look like will do something bad.

"Sure. One week."

His face lighten up. "But you should deal with the circumstances."

"Call."

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please don't hate me and my character for being a concern citizen. 🙏🙈