Dara woke up to a delicious scent tingling her nostrils. Who could be cooking in her apartment this early? Maybe it's Bom, she's a good cook and maybe she's just concerned because she knew Dara's not eating proper food this past weeks. She grogilly dragged sleppy off the bed and followed the trails of the delicious scent without even bothering to prep herself or even open her eyes.  "Ugh. That's so delicious, I really can't wait to eat plates of that food." She exclaimed and sat on her usual spot in her dining room, still sleepy as she yawned like the man she is. She scratched her hair and her back, unknowing to the grin of the man in front of her.  "Really? I didn't know you could eat so much." He huffed and continued to set the table with a big grin plastered on his face. He had a shower, and unfortunately he didn't have any extra underwear so he's letting it dry somewhere. And yeah, he's only wearing a towel underneath the pink apron he found   somewhere in her kitchen.  "Uh yes. Oh? OOOOOOOH?!" She pointed her finger at him like a mad woman who can't even muster a coherent word. She felt like she's been splashed with cold water the moment she a man's voice blasted through her consciousness.  "What? As far as I can remember, you let me stay for the night. And would you please lower your voice, Mino's about to cry because of your outburst." He muttered like it's the most normal thing in the world wearing the most impassive expression she ever saw. He then pointed Mino who's sitting to her right, strapped and buckled. Dara can't even imagine how Jiyong managed to put Mino in place but somehow, he's already playing with his utensils acting like it's an instrument and banging it repeatedly on her glass table.  "How do you like your coffee?" He asked nonchalantly. Dara felt his gaze when she didn't answer directly so she mustered up the courage to look him in the eyes after all the embarrassment she had bestowed upon herself earlier. She can't even begin to imagine how horrendous she looked like earlier.  "Cream and a little bit of sugar." She said and immediately bowed her eyes to the floor. Ugh. Where is your dignity Dara?! She tried to somehow clean her face off some dried saliva and keep her bird's nest hair down with all her might. After a couple of minutes, Jiyong sat down in front of her and placed the food on the table.  "If you don't mind, I hunted your refrigerator down with some edible foods. How do you even survive with a refrigerator like that? I can barely see any real food in there." He remarked as he saw a lot of preserved foods lurking in her ref. He didn't even see any nutritious and decent foods inside.  "Ugh, just forgive me for my lack of cooking skills. I seriously need to learn how to cook. But the last time I tried to learn was also the time that I almost burned this entire apartment." She said and then bowed her head in frustration and embarrassment. Yeah, she's a great insult to all the girls out there.  "It's okay. At least I had enough to make us breakfast and mashed potato for Mino. He can already eat that right?" He skeptically asked.  "Uh maybe? Whatever, let's just eat this. I'm starving." Dara didn't held herself back and just dig in the food placed in front of her in full force. It's been ages since she had this home cooked meal! "Oooh. Eat slowly. You're gonna kill yourself."  "I can't help it. It's just been so long you