“Come in, Zico.”

You smiled a bit as he entered. Your face was calm and collected as you led him through your house. His footsteps clicked and clacked as he came closer to your sitting room. His presence was a bit different than usual but you liked it. Calm and collected.

Honestly you were freaking out. I mean you just came back to your old house and you see your friend just moved in here. He probably doesn’t know that I live here.  Heck he probably doesn’t even know that you are poor and you actually worked as L.joe’s personal maid and he might have thought that you were a friend living in his house or something.

An urge to tell him everything  right here and there came over you but it washed away as you thought how he would rect. Maybe he will think of you as a just working as L.joe’s slave, a slave. Shuddering you stopped your thoughts there. No way he would think that right?

Zico peaked a look at you and smirked as he saw your thoughtful look. It was quite obvious that you were thinking about something. His heart fluttered every time your eye brows creased bit by bit as your thinking got more and more intense. If he could he would love to stare at you for the rest of his life.

Even if he can’t have you

 “So tell me why are you here? And that too alone,” his eyes looked around the cosy house and he could feel the room giving him and vibe just like you. Without you even getting a chance to reply he beat you to it “you live here, oh so this is the place,” he chuckled touching anything he could get his hands on.

“Yah!” you grumbled “how did you know?”

With a gleam he replied almost in a second “well Hyosung told me you work for L.joe so it’s quite obvious you don’t live there and you already had house before you moved to his house, quite complicated.” Huffing he blushed and turned around. It took him days to get that information out form Hyosung; he had to do everything just to get facts about you. Looking back into it he couldn’t help but get embarrassed.

“Oh,” the only thing that could come out your mouth.  You were relived he wasn’t laughing at you or assuming things. You chuckled to yourself; he definitely isn’t a guy like that. Hyosung  thank you. You were actually happy Hyosung told him that really helped you explaining him. A load just got heaved off your back.

A chuckle escaped his lips “So what are you about to do?” fiddling with his fingers he little by little wanted to spend some time with you but he was really embarrassed to ask you to go out somewhere with him. Plus you looked really