You woke up real early and as you stayed in your bed an idea stroke through your head. You jumped out of your bed and threw on some clothes before hurrying downstairs. Besides some servants there weren't anyone in sight. You grabbed all the necessary incredients and utensils and started working. After thirty minutes or so you were done with the first pancakes and you gotta say that they smelled really good. You made some more and piled them on a plate. Then you cooked some cherries and made a sauce which you draped over them. You made your way upstairs but in the same moment you wanted to knock on Baekhyun's door, it opened itself. Baekhyun stood in front of you and the both of you jumped back simultaneously. His lips curled into a smile.
"Good morning! Did you slept well, my dear?"
"G-g-good morning", you stuttered a little since you still had to recover from the sudden surprise, "Not really but it is okay. I made breakfast."
"Really? How nice of you! Unfortunately I cannot eat right now. The nurse will be here any minute.
"Nurse?", you furrowed a brow.
"Yeah, the bandages have to get changed everyday", he explained.
"For some bandages you hired a nurse. It is not like everyone around here could do that", you mumbled but loud enough for him to hear.
He scanned you while chuckling. He casually leaned against the doorframe. You observed that picture shortly. He looks really cool. Damn him!
"That may be right but since my right arm got injured I need a lot more help in the daily life. I'm not sure if you were willing to bath me. I wouldn't oppose to that. Just so you know." He winked at you.
"Who said I was talking about myself?! Me, bathing, you?! Of course I would not to that!", you made a dramatic gesture before turning around. "I guess you only get cold pancakes then." You started walking downstairs with big steps. He shouldn't see you blushing so heavily.
When the doorbell rang you darted towards the door. Crazy how I am already acting like this would be my second home! You wondered on your way. On the other side a brunette woman greeted you with a wide smile. She was taller than you and had real long legs. How are those real?! It looks like three-quarters of her body consist out of her legs. You whined internally.
"What can I do for you?", you forced a friendly voice.
"I'm here for Mister Byun. I'm from the nursing service "Helping hands" ", she presented herself and held her hand towards you. For a moment you thought about not shaking her hand but you decided it would be too weird since she basically hadn't done anything wrong. So you took her hand that were hanging in the air for a little too long already.
"Come in", Baekhyun had appeared behind you and opened the door wider. "I'm the invalid here", he joked. You watched her as she also shook his hand. Her eyes were all over him and you felt the urge to shove her out again. Bitch.
They were engaged in a conversation already so you decided to not longer hear her stupid giggling over everything he said. You went back to the kitchen and shoved two more pancakes somehow angered into your mouth. When you had cleaned up everything you heard the front door closing and a little later Baekhyun entered the kitchen. You were fiddling with your plate and acted like you hadn't noticed him.
"These look really delicious, Y/N", he praised your pancakes. He took place on one of the stools. Only now you turned around and acted surprised.
"They would have tasted better if you ate them warm", you remarked cockily.
"I'm sorry, Caren hadn't had enough dressing material the first time so she had to do it twice."

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FanfictionDanger is alluring. Danger is fascinating. And he sure as hell was a dangerous man. But you were more then willing to give yourself to him. Even though you had vowed to never let any man have you.