I got on my tiptoe to reach the top drawer, even with the effort my hand can barely touch it. I started jumping, thinking that will help me but curse my height. It was useless.

"Why are you here? Didn't I already told you that you are not allowed in the kitchen,"

Yoongi voice startled me, as I wasn't aware of his presence or when did he get in the kitchen. Before I could turn and take a glance at his morning face, he came and back hugged me, his warm hand tightly wrapped around my tiny waist.

I froze when I felt his unmistakable bulge pressed against my butt, the sensation made me flustered. Only to make me remind of us making love last night.

Yoongi peck my cheek from behind, nuzzling his face into my neck.

"You were asleep, so I thought I'd make the breakfast," I tried to remain calm even when the hotness starts to radiate over my body.

"Are you going to burn the house early in the morning?" He teased, removing his head from my neck. His voice and breath vibrating through my skin.

"Yoongi!, I was just going to serve you bread and jam!" I said, getting offended by his words but he simply chuckled and kisses my neck.

"Really? Because you are burning, like really hot," He whispers, moving to my ear before nibbling my earlobe.

I started laughing as he did his thing with my ear. I can't help it because it was too ticklish. After all, my ear is the sensitive point of me.

"Stop it yoongi," I giggled but he looked confused at me.

"It tickles,"

He starts laughing and whispered again, "Really? Why didn't I find out that last night?" His eyes teased me with all possibilities and I was starting to blush madly.

With the shyness I hit him in the gut, letting him release the hug.

"Did you sleep well?" I tried to change our conversation but it only makes worse and I regretted it right away.

"Do you want to know?" He said with a playful smirk and try to cage me again between his arms but I got away before he does.

"I'm hungry,"

"Okay hungry, let's have something more than bread and jam." He said trying to be sarcastic as he went and look inside the fridge.

"Do you like eggroll with bacon?" He asked, taking three eggs in his hand.

"I love everything you cook." I sat on the island beside him, watching him as he turned on the gas stove.

He split half the three eggs on the bowl and started cutting some onion, tomato, capsicum, and mixed it with the eggs, while the oil was warming up on the pan. He slowly and carefully poured the mixture and fried it in a low flame, he also did the same thing with the bacon.

I smiled, watching his every moment, Knowing how charming he is in everything he does. The way he do every single little thing for me made me feels very special. I found the person who has kissed my wounds before my lips, someone who enjoys my imperfections, healed my pain, accepting as I am, and giving me the love I have never experienced before. I learned about love.

"Yoongi," I calmly called.

"Mmmm,"

"How did you learn to cook?" I asked. He paused for a second before he start laughing and turned at me. It seems like he just have a flashback as he tries to recall.

"Do you wanna know?" He smiled, showing his gummy as I frantically nodded in excitement.

"One day, when I was little, my dad suddenly came into my room and dragged me into the kitchen by my ear and Said look son, one day when you grow up you will meet a woman. The one you'll feel your jellies connected with, and to impress her, you must learn how to cook," He laughed before continuing, "I was too young to understand what he means, but now I do,"

He looked at me, saying his last words. I immediately understood what he was implying to.

I started laughing.

"Really! Your dad said that! What a gentleman."

"I remember my mom was sick that day, so my dad and I had to cook. My mom was impressed with me for my first try."

"Why wouldn't she be. I was impressed too when you first cooked for me." I smiled.

"That's why I'm really glad that I learned how to cook but I'm not good as my brother." He grab two white plates from the upper drawers and set it on the table for us.

"You have a brother?!" I asked, surprised, not knowing any of his connections. And immediately I wish to meet and know them. I hope that his family accepts me.

"Yes, an elder brother."

"Wow really! I want to meet him." I said with excitement.

Yoongi give me a quick look, quite unamused at the excitement and jolly behavior.

"What? I just want to meet your family." I was in disbelief, looking at him getting all Jealous.

"I know," He simply said in a stern voice with the same unreadable expression.

"Breakfast is ready!" He exclaimed before carrying me from the island and let me sat on his lap.

"Your childhood must be really great," I said with envy as my fingers starts to play with his soft hairs.

"What about you? How was your childhood?"

"Mmmm," I start in a boring manner as I heaved a sigh.

"It'ssss quite an unforgettable one you see. It was lonely. After my parents passed away. Grandpa and grandma took me in, they were always busy with their business, of course, they made their effortless time to spend with me but I was always alone. I would always have my food alone at the long lonely dining table, only with the food accompanying me. You know what's funny, I always managed to finish my food because I don't want the food to look lonely like me." I gave a weak chuckle, and continue again.

"My life was different and difficult, unlike yours. Your's is beautiful." I said, looking down at the eyes already staring back at me with unspoken words. I wonder what he was thinking and waited for him to say something, but normally he did something else that gives me butterflies again. He cubbed my cheek gently before giving a quick peck on both of my cheeks. My lips apart wanting to say something but I just don't know what to say. I just keep on staring at those orbs before he asked me something.

"Y/n, about the accident, where did it happen?" He asked, awkwardly uncomfortable for asking my dark past but I was happy to have him the answer.

"It was in Seoul, of course, but after I was badly traumatised. We shifted to Daegu for some months, and that's where I got to make a friend. It was Baekhyun. He was the one who has helped me."

Upon hearing the answers Yoongi's eyes flickered with something unknown I couldn't read. It was like he wanted to say something but didn't want to. Or maybe it was just me.

"I love you," He pecks my lips.

"I love you too," I beam a smile, quickly after the peck.

After breakfast and knowing more about each other childhood and life, we cuddled together on the sofa for the rest of the evening watching movies and creating more sweet moments.

I was between his arms, scrolling down my phone screen, finding an interesting thing to watch together on the YouTube. I stop when I found the video what I was looking for.

"Cats? Do you like cats?" Yoongi asked when he saw me tapping into the cats' channel.

"Mmm-hmm, I love animals," I said, watching the kitten playing with its own tail.

"Awwwwww look at those tiny paws, he's eyes are sooo big and adorable."

"How do you know it's a he?"

"Well.., it's very simple you see," I stop, turning at yoongi and back to the phone with a grin, and touches his almond-shaped eyes and said, "it's obvious it's a he. Your eyes are very similar to the cat, so...It's a he."

I know, it's doesn't make any sense. I just decided to have fun with him.

"That doesn't make any sense!" He burst, and I couldn't help myself from laughing.

"Why not?! He's adorable, you are adorable. I love him, I love you..."

"But you can't live without me." He cut in.

I can't help but love the jealousy man beside me as I enjoy my cuddling time with him. I pinched his nose and asked, "Are you getting jealous of the cats?"

"Don't test me y/n. I can do a lot more things with you in my arms." He smirks. Obviously, he was in the round to win this game if I start any mischievous. I immediately stop my sarcasm when the nervous start kicking.

He leans in, aiming to claim my lips but before he could do anything further his phone starts playing, indicating a call.

I internally groan, annoyed at the interruption as I glare at the phone, cursing the person who have the guts to ruined our moments.

"Who is jaeya?"

I got curious at the girl's name appearing on the caller ID when he was about to answer. I have never known a girl name jaeya.

"It's the replacement Secretary." He answered my question before answering the call.

"Why did you got a replacement secretary? What about jisoo? And why did you save her name instead of a secretary?"

I asked, but he hushed me, putting his finger on his lips telling me to quiet down. The whole time I glare at him as he was busy speaking with the lady called Jaeya. Maybe I was jealous. I don't know why I was, because I don't have any reason to be jealous as I am his girlfriend now but I was just jealous.

"What? What is it?"

Immediately I asked as soon as he end the Call but his expression wasn't signaling any good sign. I wonder what it was to make him altered into gloomy.

"I have to go back tonight."

He announced.

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