marrying mr arrogant // choi hyunsuk

13- my home

"you and I, 
it feels like a dream" 

- something good

minha pov

"does it feel better?" i tried breaking the silence

"yea."

"go sit down first, i'll cook breakfast."

"i'll help."

"with that finger?" i pointed to his scalded finger, "just sit."

-

i made breakfast with the table set by him already. it was those typical homemade banchan we usually had for breakfast.

"you know next time you could ask the helpers to cook right, no need to trouble yourself."

"it's the first day as your wife, let me do something," i placed the food on the table, "try it."

he struggled with his chopsticks due to the scalded finger so i just picked the egg roll and fed him, he grinned, "it's still good. i'm surprised you didn't burn down the kitchen."

"i'm glad you like it! you know, after i lost my memory, i could only cook this. my brother told me that it was because i practiced making it multiple times in the past."

"it's my favourite..."

"try this too," i fed him the stewed fish.

"it's good too."

"i'll try search for the fork, so you don't have to struggle with the chopsticks."

"can't you just continue feeding me," he looked at me.

"you're such a baby."

"says the baby."

-

it was the weekend and we had the whole day to ourselves. we just lazed around doing our own things until hyunsuk said, "i'm bored."

"what do you want to do then?"

"can i call my friends over?"

"sure, do you want me to go out?" i was actually thinking of going shopping with sua and yujin.

he was typing on his phone and said, "just stay, i'm sure they will want to see you"

"okay."

"let's play 20 questions in the meantime," he looked up from his phone.

"sure, i think i know you more than you know me. you want to start?"

"hmm... have you dated? as far as you can remember?"

"nah. i havent grew feelings for anyone before? except jihoon maybe, oh but i think i have some of my memories coming back about dating this blonde hair guy," i replied. 
"okk my turn. how about you?"

"i've only dated once. i loved her, but something happened and i had no balls to face her,' he sighed. 

maybe it's doyoung's sister? seems like it.

"what else do you remember about the blonde guy?" he asked

i looked up, "not much, really. i think he was going to debut? byunggon knew him too. we were in high school."
"oh talking about blonde hair, have you dyed your hair before?"