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9

"Song Heejun?"

I smile, "Yup."

"Ah, nice to meet you." He said.

I chuckle and continue eating while he stands there waiting for his toast to pop up. We didn't say anything as we fell into an uncomfortable silence. Well, for me that is but staring up at Jungwoo and listening him humming to a song made me think that I'm the only one feeling uncomfortable.

"Um." I cleared my throat.

He bring his attention towards me, "What's wrong?" He tilt his head.

I don't know what's wrong, "Um. So I heard you're the only doctor in this house?" I said as I awkwardly sip on my milk.

He chuckle, "Yeah, but it's really not just me."

"Oh?" My head perks up in confusion, "Who's the other one?"

"He's away on a mission with the other guys." He smiled, "They needed one considering they'll be away for a few months."

"You mean there's more of you guys?" I asked.

"I thought this big whole mansion explains a lot." He chuckled.

"Well," I chuckled awkwardly, "I didn't know." I said.

I finish the last bit of my toast and milk and bring the empty dishes, along with Yuta's, to the sink, walking pass him.

"Let me do it." He offered when I was about to wash the plates. He scuttles a bit to my side and take them away from me. He rolls up his sleeves so it wouldn't get wet and proceeds to wash them clean.

"I can do it." I said, looking at him.

He turns to me, "I can't let a lady do the chores here. Not on my watch." He smiled before continuing on scrubbing the dishes clean.

I smile and squealed mentally on how sweet this guy is.

"Alright." I surrendered and walk back to the stool, sitting on it while watching his back as he do the dishes.

"He's gone." A voice came from behind, huffing and puffing.

Jungwoo look back at the boy, who was taking in his breath heavily by the kitchen's entrance, "Haechan!" He exclaimed.

Haechan panted, "Hyung! I swear Yuta is so fast like damn." He said, walking over to the island, "Get me water." He ordered me.

I scoff, "I'm not a maid, go get it yourself." I roll my eyes.

"Wah!" He exclaimed, "Bitcho, when I'm here, you're my maid. Now go get me some." He wave his hand, shooing me away to get him a water.

I poke my tongue in my mouth, agitated, "Do I look like care, you stupid butthole?"

He groan, "Fine, I'll get it myself! No one in this house cares for my well being." He sulked.

"Haechan, here you go." Jungwoo said, placing Haechan's part of lunch in front of him and smile.

"Except for Jungwoo." Haechan added, "Thank you. I love you." He said, making kisses sound.

I gag, "Stop. I think I'm gonna puke."

Haechan turns to me and pulls up the middle finger at me while mouthing, "Fuck you."

I grit my teeth and smirk, "F me then."

His eyes widen and his hand drop to his side, "You said it, come here." He speed walks to my side and grab my waist in his arm and pulled me closer towards him.

"Ew, no!" I protested in disgust as he continues to try and kiss me while I push his face away, "Help! Jungwoo!"

"Baby, stop. I know you like me." Haechan said in a seductive voice.

"Grapes, what the hell!" I tried to get out off his grip, "I was joking! I didn't know you'll do this for real!"

Jungwoo sigh, "Haechan, stop hurting poor Heejun. She'll be traumatised by you." He said.

Haechan stop and gaze at me, "I'll get that kiss one day." He winks and pulls away.

"More like never." I mumbled and fix my hair and shirt.

"My clothes on you is definitely my most favourite thing now." He smirked and grabs his plate, "Adios, biccacos!" He said, walking away from the scene.

I shake my head, "He's a nightmare. I want to get out of here." I said while looking at his retreating figure.

I turn to face the front after watching him disappearing from my view but I was instead greeted by a puppy looking Jungwoo. His hand cupped his face as he stare at me.

He tilts his head and smile, "I think you'll fit in here just fine." He said and with that, left with his own lunch but not before patting my head.

"What was that suppose to mean?" I muttered to myself, "Do I really won't get to leave this place?"

All my worries came back crashing on me. The constant fear of getting executed is what haunts me the most. I keep saying I want to get out of here but looking back to what I did today, I feel like I'm actually accepting this terrible fate rather than making a run for it.

Screw it, I'm gonna try to escape tonight.