I hadn’t ever felt a bed so much comfortable like this. It feels like the bed hugging you while you’re sleeping, it feels warm and made me want to sleep more. I pulled the blanket over my chest and continue my sleep. How much it is cost for Jiyong to get this comfortable bed. It’s going to be the first thing on my list which I going to buy when I rich.

Then the phone rang next to my pillow, ugh it’s also my other reason why I didn’t get a phone. I really hate it when it rang to my ear and totally disturbing my quality time with this comfy bed. I roamed my hand as I still closed my eyes searching for the phone.

I placed it over my ear, “Hello…” I answered with my husky voice.

“Hello, Mister Kwon.” Another line made me rubbing my eyes a softly as he called Kwon Jiyong and not me. He must had similar number with mine.

“It’s not Kwon Jiyong-ssi.” I said it while trying to clear my throat.

The another line didn’t say anything but just humming as he sounded confusing, “But it’s his number right?” I chuckled and shook my head as if he could see me shaking my head like that.

“No, It’s not Kwon Jiyong’s numb-“ I hadn’t finish my talk then a hand grabbed the phone away from my ear. The guy next to me were still half sleeping while he’s laying on his stomach, his face half buried on the pillow.

“It’s me. Why?” He said with hoarse voice, I startled when I saw him already next to me, since- I don’t know since when. He’s still wearing his office shirt complete with the loosen tie around his collar, pants and the socks. “You can represent me, as long as you know what the meeting about, all the materials were on my desk.” He said with eyes closed, I have no idea if he was commanding full with consciousness or not. I hope he was. Then he just left the phone over his ear, I didn’t hear he’s continue to talk through the phone.

Magically he’s back to sleep again with the phone still on his ear. His hair was messing up, it’s standing and sticking out, I caressed his hair gently at least to made it look better although I know he’s already good looking no matter what shape his hair become. I slowly unties the loosen ties from his collar, and his collar. I couldn’t help but smile watching he’s sleeping like that, next to me. Slowly I tried to crawling to his feet and gently removing his socks, I pulled my hands off when he’s moving a little trying to get more comfortable position. Now he’s laying on his back. He’s sleeping like a baby, my sugar.

I was back to his face as I observed his forehead frown a little I caressed it gently made the frown soften and now he’s look totally like a baby. I kept caressing them with my tip fingers, I hope it could send him to sleep more deeply.

I laid on my side while looking at him luckily he chose the right side so I could facing him while he’s sleeping. My tip fingers now his brow, and roaming to his beautiful long lash, he even got dark circle under his eyes, he must been working without sleep, as long as I spent my time with him I found we’re similarity, I worked so hard for living and so do him. I felt my heart was pounding hard when my fingertip reached his lips, it’s soft, thin and… and… hypnotizing me completely. I leaned closer, slowly to his lips, my hand clutched on the bed cover tightly while I closed the gap between my lips and his, I brushed my lips over against his lips, I felt like my heart was pounding extremely fast, faster than before. His lips was soft, warm when I touched it with mine.

The fckin phone suddenly rang again made me almost jumped out off the bed, I pulled myself away and get out from the bed when I noticed that’s Jiyong’s phone again which was ringing. He’s mumbling while searching for his phone with eyes closed again. Screwed me, I felt like a maniac who took advantage of innocent guy while he’s sleeping! I pretended like nothing happened, I must.

“Hm?” Jiyong answered the phone, my eyes staring at his lips. I hope he was still sleeping while I did. He continued talking through the phone while I stayed still at my place, stood up next to the bed. He opened his eyes and looking at me back, like usual, like fckin usual! Oh thanks god!

Act normal. The only thing I have to do was it. Acting like nothing happen.

“Are you awake?” He asked me while still put his phone on his ear, I awkwardly nodded at him. He seemed listen to the other line talking. “…I’ll be right there at 1.” He said then threw his phone lightly to the pillow next to him, to be exact the pillow where I used before.

“I’ll be helping in the kitchen.” I said.

While turning my back and facing the door, but before I took a step, Jiyong stopped me by saying. “Don’t you want to say, ‘good morning, sugar.’” He said made me feel likely to shot myself with bazooka. His voice was hoarse and y and addicting for my ear, my heart.

“I’ll be helping in the kitchen.” I repeated fast while walking out from the room as it’s feel too suffocating to be there any longer. I admitted that I’m super silly stupid and embarrassing person on the earth why didn’t I control myself, just not to kiss Mister Grumpy. Does he know that I kiss him? Does he already awake?!

*****

The maids were being busy in the kitchen they love Dara’s present in the kitchen. She’s even teaching them how’s to make some new recipe. She wants them to being comfort around her without even think about the boundaries between them.

One maid approached her while she’s still slicing the garlic, “We’re so happy that, Mister Kwon finally met someone he deserved, like you Miss.” Dara didn’t say anything to respond but she’s smiling a little when she’s hearing that from a maid. The other one came next to Dara, “You know how he’s being so selective about who can walked into his room, and you are really broke against it rules.”

The third maid pushed the one who said that, “What do you mean, of course she could get into the room, she’s his girlfriend after all! Oh right Miss, you’re really pretty, I thought you were a model when the first time I saw you sleeping with the guitar.” Dara’s face flushed pink because of the maid brought up the incident when the first time she was sleeping over on the couch.

“But you know he always disallow Stephanie quack-…” She’s stopping when she realized how’s she put quack and also it’s inappropriate to talking about another girlfriend in front of the other girlfriend. Dara’s turning her head to look at the maid who just blurted out.

Somehow it’s good for her to know that Stephanie was disallow to get inside his bedroom, while her, Jiyong’s room door were always opened for her. He even let Dara to slept on his bed. Dara’s couldn’t help but smiling with her cheeks bone rose up.

“What with the smile, sugar?” Jiyong were wearing all the office outfit but he still have a towel over his head, rubbing his wet hair while walking to the kitchen. Now he’s wearing the dark blue and light brown pants. A Totally hot CEO. Dara thought.

Quickly she changed the light on her face to the cool one as he noticed she’s been all smiling before. Dara smelled the scent of Jiyong’s shampoo although he’s like standing about 3 meter away from her, and that’s distracting her so much. She’s trying to focus on slicing the garlic.

“Someone could you take over what she’s doing, I don’t like to see her with a knife…” Jiyong motioned his hand asked for one maid replaced Dara.

She’s giving a look at Jiyong. Like disbelief what Jiyong was saying about seeing her and knife. “I’m fine.” She complained while raising the knife. “I could even do it better now, I feel like can handling it better after it came into my skin.” She said it jokingly but his face expression became haunted while looking at Dara. It’s such horror memory inside his head. He’s still remembering how she’s passed out while all the blood were on his palm. It’s like a nightmare for him.

She who noticed that stopped her hand movement from sliced the garlic. “Can someone please take it over for me?” Dara’s looking at the maids who being nervous when they also noticed their master’s face expression. “Thank you.” Dara said after one of them take the knife and start doing what she left.

“Come here.” Jiyong walked first then Dara just followed him, he’s leading her to his room. She stopped just to closed the door behind her and when she’s turning her back, the gaze already on her face. Startled, Dara was leaning her back on the door as Jiyong looked at her strangely. Crap, does he found out?

He’s pulling her closer to his and clutched on her shirt, he’s lifting the shirt up a little. While Dara’s eyes widen about to break loose but his hand was to firm against her shirt. He’s tilting his head, kept his eyes at Dara’s eyes while she’s awkwardly trying to looked away, then his eyes looked at Dara’s left side. “You forgot the ointment.”

“Why?” Dara asked all of sudden made Jiyong looked at her back properly, confused with the question.

“What’s why?” He asked back.

She at first unsure with what she about to say to him, but she’s choosing to asked it anyway, “Why are you so nice to me?” She’s asking ended it with her teeth held back her lower lip. She felt it’s not supposed to be like that, she didn’t want to be overwhelmed because he’s treating her nicely.

Jiyong didn’t answer but he’s making Dara sat on the c