Romeo and Cinderella

Nine

CHAPTER NINE:

Heart and Brain

As much as she want to indulge herself into another deep slumber, the sunlight that touches and kisses her face keeps on stealing her away from her slumber. She would toss and turns until she finally got up only to find the empty space beside her. She let go a deep sigh.

What's with the sigh Dara?! Don't tell me your disappointed not finding him next to you?! Argghhh! Its early in the morning get a grip!! 

There she goes again with her mentally ranting about him as she messed her hair and finally toss the blanket that was covering her as she grumpily get out of her bed. She was about to go to bathroom when she suddenly heard the kitchen noise. She quickly get down stairs she's hell sure her parents are already home and they're already preparing breakfast like usual, like every morning of her 17 years of existence.

' Mom! Dad! ' she hapilly chirped only to find her parents sitting at their dining table while relaxing and taking a sip in their own cup of coffee. ' Mom? Dad? ' she breathed out in confirmation. She wanted to kick their asses, the parents she's expecting to prepare her breakfast is right there sipping coffee. Damn.

' Good morning jagiya, ' a familiar voice said as she just felt a hand around her waist as she was pulled towards a familiar body as a soft lips touches hers. ' How come you tastes so sweet when you just woke up? ' he whispered huskily at her. When she was finally able to break from her realm she just saw him smiling at her with a wink. She blinked once, then blink twice.

' YAAAHHHHH!!!! What are you doing here?!!? ' she asked as she took steps backward while pointing him accusingly. ' Ahhmm preparing your breakfast? ' he answered doubtly as he place a plate of freshly cooked pancake on the table. 

Dara stared at him, he was already wearing his uniform. And obviously he already took a bath and did she mention he looks good in apron? Her lips twitched in the thought of how can she fuckingly think that he look damn sexy on apron. She just mentally cursed herself as she bit her lips and inhaled all the available air in the house, I'm just exagerating.

She then threw a death glare on both of her giddy slash grinning parents. ' Yah! How come you make him prepare breakfast?! As much as I hate to say this but he's OUR GUEST! ' she ranted at her parents. ' Dara dear, ' her mom tried to calm her only to make her pout more.

Jiyong was staring at her. Her hair was as messy as always, her clothes are crippled and her face still has visible marks coming from the crippled blanket. She looked so adorable, she's like a child. He would always imagine her of what she would look like when she got up from bed, early in the morning. Well just minus the other wild imagination he has which includes Dara being naked and all, you get what I mean right? /wink wink

' He insisted, ' Mr. Park finally spoke siding her wife who's about to engage in some hot word war with her own daughter. ' Its okay jagiya, besides just sit down and eat, ' Jiyong finally spoke to break all the heating tension. Dara threw a death glare on him which he finds deadly cute. Jiyong rolled his eyes upon realizing she would never make it easy. He just removed the apron on his body as he held her shoulder making her gently sat down. 

Dara just grumpily took some pancakes as she mumbled endless curses and probably deathly spells? ' This taste good, ' she muttered honestly in a low voice. ' Glad you like it, ' Jiyong smirked at her earning a roll of eye. ' Conceited, ' she whispered as she wrinkled her nose, which made him chuckled lightly as he pinched her cheek lightly. Both of Dara's parents just watched as how Dara and Jiyong would switch from bickering to being sweet, then being sweet back to seemingly endless bickering. Seriously they felt like they're watching some sort of movies with mashed up genres. And they can never contain themselves on how happy they are in what they are seeing.