Sora stared at the blank screen in her laptop. She needs to submit the synopsis to her producer.

If she got lucky she would have her break… her first movie as a screenwriter.  

When she was still in high school she has won an award for independent screenplay.

Writing has always been her passion… her escape from reality.

While writing she can create a world with in her control.

She felt safe in that world… but right now she can’t feel the familiar comfort writing brings.

She’s now having a writer's block and its all thanks to the show she watched last night.

A variety show guesting of Super Junior 05; it was recorded before their flight to Thailand.

The members are being usual goofy selves.

They’ve revealed some cute and funny facts about one another.

The topic led to the member who likes girls or close to girls.

The members choose Sungmin for his Unnie-charm and…

‘Her husband’ Leeteuk for his caring nature with girls.

Jung su embarrassingly laugh it off but didn’t contest and somehow it pissed her off.

You’re just friends Sora… you maybe his wife but that’s just in paper

Right from the beginning you knew that.

You have no right to expect anything from him.

Sora sighs. She should get herself together she can’t afford destruction now.

She’s just starting to make it on her own…

Starting to find herself… a place she belongs…

She heard her door bell rang.

Reluctantly she stands and checked on her visitor

“Annyeong Sora-ya”

Despite her initial surprise and confusion she instantly recognized him.

He’s wearing a cap and a scarf covering half of his face.

“Jung su-ssi”

“Open up…its freezing out here.” He said. His eyes are smiling.

She opens up her door and let him enter the house.

He took off his cap and scarf as he walked in.

His face looked a bit tired yet a smile in plastered on his lips.

For a moment when she saw him, she forgot about her sentiments.

“How are you?” he asked as he looked at her tenderly.

She just stared at him. It had been a long time since she last saw him personally…

Seeing him inside her house is overwhelming.

“Wae? Miss me?” he teases with a shy laugher. He instantly bows his head from embarrassment.

Sora didn’t say a word.

Jung su looks at her curiously.

“Sora-ya are you ok?”

She nods.

“Are you sure?” He places his right hand on her cheek. Her face instantly blushes.

She took a step back.

“Neh, I’m ok Jungsu-ssi. I’m just surprise you’re here.” She answered.

He smiled at her showing his cute dimple.

“We just got back.”

“You should have headed to the dorm to rest.”

He pouts. “Why are you so cold? You’re making your ‘husband’ feel unwelcome… Sora-ya”

He looks straight in her eyes.

“I promised you we’ll see each other after I got back from Thailand so here I am.”

Her face flushed. He led her into the couch. He looks so comfortable inside her house.

“I miss coming here.” He exclaimed as he sat in the seat.

“You should have rest first before coming here. I’ll prepare food for you what would you want?”

She said with concern.

“You’ll cook?” he asked in amazement.

Sora blushed. She’s not a great cook. She can prepare simple dishes but nothing difficult.

“I’m not a picky eater, don’t worry.” He said as he notices her anxiety.

She almost rolled her eyes as a smile creep her lips. There is one thing she notices about him…

His eating habbit.

He would eat anything serve to him but at the same time he would ‘unconsciously’ let out comments/criticism.

Its either he unknowingly picky or he just can’t admit it to himself.

With a knowing smile, she shook her head as she walks into the kitchen.

“Let me help.”

“Ani. You rest”

“I want to help you.” He insisted.

She shook her head.

“Sit!” she ordered. He sat down.

She took some bread out of the fridge. She could feel his eyes following her every move making her uneasy.

Feeling concious Sora had a hard time turning on the stove, she could hear him stand from the chair to help her.

She looks back at him and he instantly sat down.

She lets out a sigh of relief, when she successfully turns on the stove.

She started putting some butter in the pan.

“Why aren’t you using the toaster?” She heard him asked.

She ignored him and places some bread in the pan.

“It’s more convenient to use a toaster.” He insists.

She took a deep breath and looks back at him.

“I prefer it this way. It’s much tastier like this.”

“But…”

“Let me handle this.”

She saw his eyes went wide as he points at her back.

She turns to see what he’s looking at and…

“Omo… It’s burning.” She quickly took the breads off the fan.

She pouts as he looks at the burned breads.

She belatedly realized the pain from the blister from her hand.

She felt Jungsu held her hand and inspect the wounds.

His face turns dark as he saw the red marks in her white skin.

He pulled her to the faucet and places her hand in from of the running water.

“Where’s the medicine cabinet?” he asked in a serious tone.

“In the restroom” she answered.

“Keep still. I’ll be back.” He quickly runs to get the med kit.

When he got back he gently wipe her hand with a clean towel.

He applied some soothing lotion to the burn.

“Gomowo… I don’t think we could eat them” she said with a smile.

He took a piece of bread.

“These will do.” he said as he takes a bite. He instantly frowns as his tongue sense the bitter taste of the bread. 

Sora laughs at his expression. He looks at her and smile.

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