I wake up in the morning, feeling my head hurts badly. I remember what happened last night and already assuming that Baekhyun's the one who brought me to bed. I hope nothing weird happened last night because I couldn't brain and flashback from last night's memories.
After washing my face and brush my teeth, I lazily walk to the kitchen with my hair still messy and my face looks so tired.
"Good morning," Baekhyun greets surprisingly, makes me hops on the spot. He nonchalantly beams when he sees me in shock.
"Gosh, you've been there from early in the morning, baek?" He nods his head, continues to hum a song while his hand doesn't stop whisking the eggs.
Baekhyun wears my pink apron cutely (although I rarely use it since I don't cook). I take a peek from his behind that caused him to chuckle. "Hungry already?"
I am about to deny it but my tummy rumbles loudly, indicates that hunger overwhelms me right now. A grin starts to come across my face as I am to embarrass to look at him.
Badly, Baekhyun leaves a chuckle and it does make me want to ignore him later on. It's normal waking up from bed with an empty stomach.
"Thanks for bringing me to bed last night. I don't remember anything."
"You're most welcome." He replied to me with a smile. I bit my lower lip while fidgeting my pyjamas. "Did I do... something weird?" I ask with a slow tone.
Baekhyun continues to sing a song as he pours the eggs and start to make a big scramble egg. Geez.. He's trying to ignore me, again.
I stand right beside him, waving my hand in front of his face, "Hello? Baek, answer me."
"Well..." Baekhyun flips the egg over and turns to face me.
"You crawl to me and hug me like a koala saying that you're the cutest girl ever and I am not supposed to bodyguard other people except me even though you dislike me."
From that moment, my whole face starts to turn red, blush starts to creep on my neck as I could feel the hot flush in me. F u c k, did I do that?
"T-then?" I stutter, trying to ask for more before Baekhyun bursts into a loud laugh, clutching his tummy because he cannot handle the laughters.
"Liar!" I land slow punches on his chest as a punishment for telling me false story about last night. I admit, I'm the cutest but he doesn't need to tell me lies.
"Okay, okay i'm sorry," The latter brings his hand to ruffles my messy hair and asking for my apology with a soft smile.
"Whatever," I roll my eyes, leaving him alone to cook our breakfast for today and take a seat at the dining table.
Truthfully, dad trusts him so much that we kinda probably staying under the same roof but of course! different rooms for sure. Knowing the fact that this is my own apartment, Baekhyun also lives with me as my private bodyguard because they are busy worrying about my safety if I stay alone in this big apartment.
Baekhyun brings over a bowl with a cup of tea and hands it over to me. He made a hangover soup just for me, hoping that I will not get sick because of the alcohol last night.
"Don't forget to eat your painkillers too," And again, he replies it with that smile. He decides to leave me alone in the dining room and continues to do his work.
Why does he care about me so much? In fact that I treat him so bad for the past years, he never had any bad intentions towards me. That makes me so confused to be honest.
I slowly stir the soup, cooling down the temperature at a moderate level before I gulp it. I admit, he really good in cooking. I cannot deny it for sure. Because in this household, even if I'm a woman, don't expect me to have that kind of wife material in me.
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Sweet & Steady
أدب الهواة-sweet; /swi:t/ pleasing in general; delightful -steady; /ˈstɛdi/ regular, even, and continuous in development, frequency, or intensity. Byun Baekhyun is just a normal person, a professional boxer and also my private bodyguard. I do hate him at the...