You pressed the pin number in and open the door.

Sungyeol held onto your wrist.

*Not again…*

You closed your eyes shut and turn around facing Sungyeol.

"Let me help you with the cooking." Sungyeol smirked.

“Eh?” You blinked at him.

He smirked again and walked pass you and entered your dorm.

You blinked a few times and walked into the dorm blankly, closing the door behind you.

You placed the paper bags on the kitchen’s counter.

Sungyeol is in the kitchen, placing the frozen foods into the refrigerator.

You went into your room and throw your bag on the bed.

You took a deep sigh and went into the kitchen.

“Yeobo~~ what are we cooking today?” Sungyeol trailed off.

“Yahh, you better stop calling me that or you will receive a high kick from me like last time.” You threatened.

Sungyeol stiffened; he was really frighten of your high kick.

“HAHAHAAHHH! Are you really that scared?!” You laughed at his reaction.

“Yahh, really, do you know that you are so scary at that time?” Sungyeol confessed.

*But I like it*

“Ah~ Chinja?” You laughed as you cut the fishcake into slices. While Sungyeol washed the vegetable.

Both of you were concentrated in doing your own thing, it was quiet.

*We are really like newlyweds like this … Sungyeol and me….ARGHHHH! WHAT AM I THINKING AGAIN?!*

You shook your head franti