Two weeks had passed since I started to work as maid in Jowen residence. I still couldn't believe that I would work with the man of my dreams, Junhui. Apparently, he is hiding the fact that I lied about my age for this job in exchange of his secret.In school, Junhui is an idol to other boys and God to the whole girls. Because he is handsome and has a prince-like attitude, everyone adored him. I was one of them, seriously. And yeah, I regretted it.
I checked the time- 7:00 pm. It is time to go home and visit my younger brother in the hospital. However...
"Don't forget to cook the rice for us before you go!" Junhui shouted, sitting on the couch and playing soccer games on the big screen.
I glared at him while he is not looking back. But I answered,"Yes sir!" In obedient manner.
Before I turn around, I glanced at him from head to toe. He is wearing nerd glasses, socks with holes and I bet he didn't wash up today. How dirty! I couldn't believe I fell in love with that guy!
He has no manner and has a foul mouth. If only I knew his true colors in the first place, I would never waste my 3 years adoring him.
I turned my back and lifted my head to the cabinet. It is too high! I always found it hard to get items from it. Should I ask for help?
"Ahm Junhui! The bag of rice is up there in the cabinet. I can't reach it. Can you help me?!"
"USE A CHAIR! " he responded.
Ugh! That two-faced jerk!
"Y-yeah," I muttered while gritting my teeth.
My feet tiptoed as I lifted my hands to reach the bag of rice. Suddenly, someone who is taller than me, stood behind and reached the bag of rice instead. Whenliked ersed my head, I saw Junhui's younger brother, Wonwoo.
"Here is the rice," he said with his very deep voice, so deep like the darkest pit of Atlantic ocean. Did I already say how sexy his voice is?
Our distance is really close, but my mind is too focused on his eyes, down to his Adam's apple- an apple that I would like to bite.
I gulped, even though I felt a limp on my throat. Then, I said, "T-Thank You." I faced him, expecting him to move away. To my surprised, he didn't make a move.
Wonwoo placed his other hand on the cabinet, placing me in between his arms. He is staring, JUST STARING, and I prayed someone will took me away cause I will melt by his gaze!
I avoided his eyes. Now, I caught Junhui looking at us from the living room. Junhui blinked, maybe he is confused by Wonwoo and I's position.
"You don't have wrinkles. It's weird," Wonwoo said.
"E-Eh?" I questioned.
Junhui burst out of laughing behind Wonwoo's back. "Pfffft!"
He must be having fun seeing me acting a 30 years old ahjumma while I am only 17!
"I-I do have wrinkles! You didn't notice huh? Ha ha ha," I lied with the most awkward laugh of this year 2018.
"Junhui hyung, what do you think about this ahjumma? " Wonwoo asked, still standing in front.
Junhui placed his chin above the couch head before he answered, "Ahjumma is ..."
Is...?
"An introvert? In our school, she doesn't have any friends. She placed last on our section, she is plain looking. And last but not the least, she is flat chested. Pfftt hahahhahah!"
Damn you Junhui. Once I quit this job, I will reveal your true colors in the whole world!
"It must be hard for her, cause she is 30 years old, and still studying in high school. Poor ahjumma," Wonwoo sadly shared.
I knew he only thought me as an old lady, but still, those words touches my heart. Wonwoo... Seems kind.
"Haha! What are you saying Wonwoo? Do you like ahjumma?!" Junhui teased.
"Hmm. I do," Wonwoo answered.
Wait. What?!
I looked at Wonwoo again and I met those serious eyes of his. SERIOUSLY?!
"Eh?! Yah! You like older woman?! Besides she is not cute at all!" Junhui complained.
"She is ...cute," Wonwoo added, now stepping back away from me.
I feel my heart skipped a beat.
Junhui mouth opened, like it is already the end of his world.
"Ahjumma, don't cook the rice. Junhui hyung and I will eat bread for dinner. I will appreciate if you'll bring a glass of milk in my room instead. Okay?" Wonwoo commanded and he walks away.
I was left, blushing.
I knew Junhui is still looking at my surprised face ,but hell, I didn't care . And so I get a glass and put a milk on it.
When I am about to walk towards Wonwoo's room, Junhui blocked my way.
"W-Why?" I asked face are still in red.
"You are working here as our maid. Wonwoo knows you are 30 years old . However, I won't let a young 17 years old lady went inside my brother's room all by herself.Are you an idiot!?" Then he got the glass of milk from my hand. "Also!" He shouted before turning his back against me. "DON'T FALL IN LOVE WITH MY BROTHER! THATS CHEATING!"
What is he saying? I couldn't understand it at all.
"What do you mean by cheating?" I asked.
Junhui slowly looked back at me, his eyes are deadly serious. "You... Used to like me before. Right?"
HOW DID HE KNOW?!
"You liked me before. But when you saw my true self, you got disappointed. However, while you are working here, I forbid you for looking at other guy. Just look at me. Only me Understand?! Y-You idiot bitch. Hmp!"
He walks away and went inside his brother's room.
He called me "bitch". But why is my heart beating so fast?!
" Those brothers are weird!" I gasped as I held my chest.
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