at your service [woosan]

three

"So, Wooyoung."

"you can call me Woo."

"Alright, Woo. Let's get down to business shall we?"

San took out a brown file that seemed thin. They sat at the far corner of the cafe, just because San didn't want any distraction or interference happening during their discussion, except for the waiter of course.

"I'm gonna ask you some few questions, okay? and of course, it relates to the job itself." San started as he took out the content from the file.

Wooyoung could only focus on San while he plays with his hands under the table, trying to calm down the least.

But before San could read anything from the paper aloud, he put it back down and clasp his hands together. "You know, what ? How about this way, since I really don't wanna get formal, how about you tell me?" San slouched back at his seat and released a sigh.

"L-like how?" Wooyoung stuttered. He cursed himself for that.

"Just tell me what capabilities you have for this job something like that. Just talk. Then the questions come later." San sounded so relax and he seems so calm about it.

Wooyoung then started to realize, he literally does not have anything to worry about, except for the possibility he might not get the job. He has no reason to be this tense.

"Well, I know how to cook and clean. Since, I'm living alone, you could say I'm kind of independent. I don't have much anything to do, so most of the time, I'll clean my place and if I have the chance, I could look for recipes to try for myself. I'm a fast learner when making new foods."

"And what do you mean, 'if i have the chance' ?"

Wooyoung looked down and went silent. Not this again, Wooyoung thought to himself.

"Well, okay, umm. I think that's good enough. So, let's move on to the conditions."

San took a paper from the brown file again and held it while he reads it for Wooyoung.

"One, you have to obey any command that I give and you must have no objections. Simple?" San looks at Wooyoung and he nods.

"Two, you have to do the daily tasks or any other tasks when given." San looks at Wooyoung and he nods again.

"Please say something." San commanded

" Yes, I could do that." Wooyoung felt butterflies in his stomache at the sudden command and San still locks his gaze on Wooyoung.

"See? That wasn't hard, Woo." San returns his gaze back to the paper.

"Three, you must not smoke, drink or bring any friends or anything from outside unless you inform or ask permission to me. Do you smoke drink or smoke though, Woo?"

"No, never." Wooyoung said while he shook his head.

"I forgot to mention in the paper, but are you sexually active?" San said which clearly Wooyoung blushed.

"N-no. I've never.." That's when Wooyoung knew, he slipped off.

"You've never had sex?" San concludes which made Wooyoung show obvious tinted pink blush across his cheeks.

"Well, let's continue then" San smiles at Wooyoung.

"Four, you have to live with me at my house. Are you okay with that, Woo?"

Live with Choi San ?

"For what reason, San. I-If I may ask ?"

"Well, basically connects to condition three, I don't want you to bring anything from outside to inside and vice versa. Consider of it as safety."