THAT'S HOW WE'VE MET [READER X WOOSEOK (PENTAGON) FANFIC] - COMPLETE

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JUNG WOOSEOK POV

It's been a week since we're officially together.
I'd wake up to see Minji still sleeping.

'I do told you that you'll be my first and last girl for me', I'd smiled and gone back to sleep hugging her.

As I'd wake up and see Minji wasn't beside me but cooking breakfast for us.
"I should let you wear my shirt after this. You're look sexy with it", I said to her and she just smiled.
"I'll wake you up when it's done. Just sleep a little more", and I just gone back to sleep.

"Did you had practice today?", she asked me while eating.
"Yeah. I've got a practice at 2.00pm. Wae-yo?",just then she's smiling.
"Help me with some chores if you don't mind. If you're busy it's okay, I can asked WonSeok oppa to help me then", suddenly I feel jealous.
"Ani. I'll help you. So don't call that oppa for help", I said to her and see she's just smiled.

"I'll washed up first". She nodded saying that she'll be at the cafe downstairs.

'I thought she'd asked me to leave her home', I thought to myself before going to the bathroom.

As I'm going down, I saw her making a cake and backhugged her. "I saw a vacant studio at the first floor. It's yours too?", she nodded.

"This building was owned from my dad before he passed away. He once run a cafe and a dancing studio. I know what do you want to ask me. He's a chereographer and also dance trainer. I was 13 that time when my parents getting divorced and he started this business", I keep listening. "A year after he gone back to Korea, my mom want me and her to started our new life there too because her family were there. But I'm insisted on living in US back then".

"You lived there alone?", I asked her and she nodded.

"I'd lived in a dorm. Sometimes my dad would came to US and spend time with me. That's how we've been so close", I'd realised that she's holding up her tears making me kissed her lip.

"At least now you had me. I can't replaced your dad but I can make you happy just like you and your dad's memories", and I kissed her again.

"One more, there's a picture of your dad and a boy. Did you know the boy?. Your brother or something?", I asked her trying to figure out if she know him.
"Ani. I don't know that boy but he told me to remember his story about the boy. He said that the boy always there when I'm not with him. Helping him feel better. I should thanked him for always being there for my dad", she said then.