"Here," Doo Joon hand me a cup of hot chocolate and put a towel at my head, then sit beside you. "Hot chocolate is good to warm your body." He smile.

I bow him a smile too,and bribed it.
It was good, not a really sweet chocolate, but match with the bitter.

The hot chocolate symbolize your life.
As bitter with your stepfather, and sweet as Doo Joon.

"So,will you tell me what happend?" He still curious, but it is not possible you tell him the truth.

"N-Nothing oppa. Really nothing." You give him a fake smile hoping he will believe it.

How could it be nothing? Oppa, I just lost my trasure one, and i just say it nothing!

Sillent fill the room.

"Oppa.." You broke the sillent. "M-May I stayed for a few nights at here?" 

"Eh?" He tilted his head. "I-It's allright, you may stay as you want." He said and pat your head gently.
"But don't forget the rent.."

Both of you chuckling.