Kwon Yuri would be considered wealthy under any other circumstances. But at Shinwa Academy, a school for rich kids, she's just a commoner. The academy has high expectations regarding wealth and appearance (not academics), which she lacks. Yet Yuri w...
From that night on, things started looking up. I woke up in Wonho's arms, and felt so warm and comforted. Yeah, he's strong. But he's also gentle.
I woke up first and tried to get up without waking him. I slowly slipped out of his arms and was just at the end of the bed, about to stand up, when I felt a grip on my wrist. Wonho woke up and was pouting at me.
He was groggy, his hair messy. His voice comes out a little bit deeper. "Where are you going?"
"To make coffee."
He pulled me back to bed, and I fell into his arms. Wonho held me close, taking a deep breath. I started to blush at our closeness. I wasn't sure I would ever get used to being around him. He was so intimating.
Finally he let me go, sitting up, "Okay, let's go have breakfast."
When I entered the kitchen, I spotted a foreign object set on the counter.
It was a rabbit cage. A small, fluffy bunny was scurrying around inside.
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"Did you... buy a rabbit?" I asked slowly, eye locked with the tiny critter.
"Something like that. Everyone should have at least one pet, right?"
"I guess," I replied.
I would have much rather had a dog. Though, bunnies were equally as cute. I just never imagined Wonho wanting and owning a bunny.
"What's its name?" I asked.
He shrugged, "I haven't decided yet."
That's no good. Every pet deserves a name.
"What about Monbebe?"
"Monbebe..." I repeated the word. It had a good ring to it, was very cute. And it suited the tiny animal.
"I was thinking about it on the drive home after I kidn-" he cleared his throat, "I mean bought the bunny. Monbebe means 'my baby' in French."
I smiled, nodding. The name was perfect. And I was excited to eventually hold the rabbit, but now wasn't the time.
My attention was then directed to the espresso machine. I turned it on and waited for it to preheat. For a moment, I zoned out, my mind elsewhere.
The feeling of Wonho's arms wrapping around me unexpectedly caused me to jump, startled. I lost balance momentarily, his grip tightened around my waist to keep me from falling over. He set his head on my should, chuckling lightly.
"Hey!" I squeaked.
"Show me how you do it," he breathed.
Heat creeped up my face, and I nodded, still flustered.
'Play it cool.'
My hands lightly trembled from nerves as I went through the motions. Grinding the espresso, measuring out the grounds, and pulling the shots of espresso.
