My deep thoughts was been cutted off with a knock on my door. 

 

"Ahjumma?"

 

"I brought you guys dinner. Come on, eat."

 

I sat at the table and was about to dig in when I saw someone familiar. 

 

"Stop drooling." He said.

 

"Oh my God! That face and that voice.."

 

"Yes, this very face and this very voice.."

 

I look up to him and to Ahjumma and to him again and Ahjumma and again.

 

"Stop it." He said. "Yes it's me. The fiery charisma, Song Mino." He and Ahjumma both laugh leaving my jaw drop.

 

 

I eat fast and rush to my room but then he stopped me. "Hey, I hate asking people a favor but please, don't tell anyone about me."

 

"Sure. I'm in a hiding-mode too, anyway." I said and he smiled and reach out his hand.

 

 

 

"I'm Song Mino."

 

"I'm Mara Cruz."

 

 

 

 

And we shaked hands.

 

 

 

After that I rushed to my bed and seriously? Did I just met an idol?

 

I mean.. Well yes, I'm a Filipina and a bookworm but who wouldn't know him when K-Pop is a trend in my country. 

 

 

I still can't believe it was him but dang, he's the living proof. 

 

I'm over thinking again to my sleep.

 

 

But still.. Is it really a good thing living with a man under the same roof?

 

 

Well.. As long as his not a drug dealer, or a , or a murderer.

 

 

And as long as he's also not G-Dragon and Song Joong Ki.

 

 

Lol. I just laugh silently with my own stupid thoughts.