Myungsoo walked out of the apartment door with just his boxers, to grab the newspaper. He looked to his right, and there stood a little kid around the age of 4, grabbing the newspaper at the same time. They stared at each other for while until the kid spoke.

“Your morning wood is showing.”

“How the hell do you know what morning wood is?” Myungsoo yelled attempting to cover it with his hands.

“It’s okay. Once boys hit puberty they get morning wood.” The kid walked back into his apartment, and Myungsoo stood there appalled.

“That smart . I didn’t even know that when I hit puberty.” Myungsoo whispered to himself reaching for the newspaper. The apartment door to the left opened the door, and walked out a drowsy Sungyeol with coffee in his hand.

Holy ...he’s even hot when he wakes up. Myungsoo thought.

Sungyeol felt someone staring at him, and looked to his right. He saw L.Kim staring at him, and simply took a sip of his coffee. Sungyeol then noticed Myungsoo’s morning wood, and spit out his coffee. Sungyeol turned around embarrassed, and a bit . Myungsoo finally realized that he still had a problem, down there, and ran inside the apartment.

Myungsoo slammed the door and leaned his back against the door. Sunggyu called out from the kitchen, wondering if Myungsoo got the newspaper.

! God Damn Sunggyu why can’t you be a normal person, and use your phone for daily news. Myungsoo thought as he peaked outside.

Good nobody is out here. Myungsoo quickly grabbed the newspapers and slammed the door shut once again.

Sunggyu walked into the bakery, and the bell that hung above the door rang. Sunggyu liked the interior of the bakery. It was had wooden walls, floors, chairs, and tables. There was a love seat in the corner where couples could sit and have a nice date. It had a modern, but classic look, and Sunggyu thought it would be a nice place to take the person he loved here. Upon hearing the bell ring, Woohyun stepped out from the kitchen, and saw the childish man. Even though Woohyun would like to argue with the man, Woohyun swallowed down any insults that threatened to come out of his mouth and walked up the the man.

"How could I help you today?" Woohyun asked.

Sunggyu turned around and noticed Woohyun standing there-in his chef uniform.

"I was wondering what did you give me the bread the day before. It tasted really good, and I would like to buy more." Sunggyu asked.

Woohyun turned around and went to grab the bread that Sunggyu asked for and when he came back Sunggyu was sitting at one of the tables. He looked tired, yet he glowed. He looked frustrated, yet serene. He looked handsome in Woohyun's eyes. When the sun's rays hit Sunggyu's pale skin though the window it made him look like an angel, and the way Sunggyu bit his bottom lip when he was nervous. Woohyun secretly loved it. Woohyun handed Sunggyu the bread, and Sunggyu took it gratefully. Sunggyu handed Woohyun money and made his way out of the bakery without saying anything. Woohyun went over to the cash register to put up the cash and noticed a note in his hands.

I'm sorry for being rude that day. I was frustrated, and tired. If I could make it up to you in any way possible don't be afraid to call me.

ps. Your baking skills are amazing Woohyun.

Woohyun tucked the note in his shirt pocket, and proceed to help the next customer. Woohyun definately had hard time concentrating that day.

It was a Saturday, and all three apartments were actually quiet for once. Dongwoo decided to go for a walk in the park. He sat down on the swings, and started to swing his legs.

“Dongwoo?” Someone called out to him, which cause Dongwoo to stop swinging.

“Neh? Oh...Hoya-ah.” Dongwoo replied with the same smile that entranced Hoya from the beginning.

“What are you doing here?”

“Well. My roommate is just sitting at home, and I wanted fresh air. What about you?”

“I was taking my son out for a walk. He tells me that he needs his vitamin D.”

“I didn’t know you had a son.” Dongwoo said with disappointment in his voice.

“I actually found him on the streets. He looked very calm for a kid on the streets. I asked him why he was walking around by himself, and he told me that he was tired of his family. That his family didn’t care about education. That his family didn’t want him to go to school. That’s probably why I found him with books in his arms. Although, the books the was carrying were a bit too mature for a little kid, but he told me that he had already read all the other books in the house that were his age level. You could say he’s a smart .”

“I have a student who’s a smart . I understand.”

“Appa!” Hoya’s son called.

“Neh Sungjong-ah.”

Dongwoo looked up quickly and saw the little smart running toward them.

“Ah! seonsaengnim! annyeong!” Sungjong bowed down politely.

“Hey Sungjong! why don’t you go buy Appa and Dongwoo here some ice cream? I’m going to talk to him for a little longer.”

“Neh!” Sungjong ran to the ice cream stand.

Hoya turned toward Dongwoo and saw his surprised face.

“So that’s your smart student.”

“well...ah...aish...yes….” Dongwoo admitted in defeat.

Hoya stared at Dongwoo and chuckled.

“Look Hoya I’m sorry. I really am. I really like you and I hope that the fact that I just called your son a smart doesn’t change the fact that you don’t want to see me anymore because I really do. I would love to see you more often. I actually love you son.” Dongwoo covered his face with his hands after realizing what he had just said.

“I like you too, and I will be seeing you for dinner tonight at seven. Same restaurant.” Dongwoo turned his head away hoping Hoya couldn’t see his cheeks turn a bright pink. By that time Sungjong had returned with three ice cream cones, and was already eating his own.

“That mister was about to cheat me. The ice cream cones were 50 cents each, and he told they was a dollar each. In the end he gave them to me for free because I told him that I was going to sue him.” Sungjong explained.

Dongwoo turned to face the other way and tightened his lips into a straight line.

Again, smart . Dongwoo thought. Hoya saw Dongwoo's face, and almost started laughing out loud

“Sungjong go wait in the car.” Hoya told his son sweetly. Sungjong ran toward the car, and Hoya turned back toward Dongwoo. Dongwoo had taken a bite of his ice cream cone and the ice cream was already all over his mouth. Hoya was about to lean in and do the typical kdrama kiss when Dongwoo stopped him.

“If you're thinking about doing the typical kdrama kiss, don’t try.” Dongwoo chuckled. Hoya chuckled back before latching his lips onto Dongwoo’s neck, and on it, leaving a visible, pink mark. As Hoya pulled back Dongwoo’s hand immediately went over to cover the mark.

“Hope to see to tonight, and don’t cover that hickey with makeup. I think it makes you look y, plus I don’t need anybody to hit on you, while I’m not there.” Hoya left a kiss on Dongwoo’s cheek before making his way over to his car.