seventeen

Wonwoo

Third Person PoV

" No! I only want you to cook for me! "

 Y/n has probably sighed for the millionth time today

 Wonwoo who was a rich man forced Y/n to be with him

 Y/n slowly developed feelings for him but did not show it at all, but on the other hand, Wonwoo was short-tempered

 he was a CEO, he always wanted Y/n near him, he shows his affection towards her, but in a really...Unique way

" Okay fine but my hands hurt" Y/n sighed as she walked to the kitchen, but she stopped when Wonwoo grabbed her and she fell on his lap

" Then why didn't you say so!? You!" the maid shakes in fear

 " Make our lunch! Hurry!" 

" Y-Yes! " 

" Why are you shouting at me! Go!" Y/n sighs

' How did I fall in love with this man ' Y/n thought

 her ears turn red as Wonwoo wrapped his arms around her waist and when he rested his chin on her shoulder

 " Did you use my soap?" Wonwoo asks as he sniffs her neck

" Y-Yeah mine ran out..." 

" Use my soap then, don't buy the brand you use" Wonwoo wraps his arms tighter around her

" E-eh? But the brand you use is very expensive...I use a lot o-" 

" I don't care! " Wonwoo looks at Y/n and Y/n looked at him

 their faces were so close to each other, " Don't wear makeup you look much prettier without it,"