SEOYEON'S POV:

"When did you guys meet?", he asked as soon as I sat down.

"Last time at the mall.", I replied putting on the belt.

"Oh, it was on that day I ruined your shirt, remember?", I added remembering the incident. He thought for a while before nodding as he start to drive out.

"What happened then for you guys to act like you have a lot to talk about?", he asked confusing me again.

"What do you mean? I went to buy a bag for Mrs.Park and he was there at the store and wanted the same bag I chose. It was a last piece. But he gave it to me since I saw it first and we had some chat. That's it"

"What chat?", he asked again.

"Oh, come on, Myungsoo! Even I forgot every details of it!", I said annoyed.

"Don't Myungsoo me. Didn't I tell you that?"

"Fine, jerk.", I hissed and turn to the window to see the city lights getting farther and farther.

*-*-*

I walked upstairs and took out some fresh clothes and went downstairs again to take a bath. ughh It would be nice if it's attached to my room. I took off my clothes and went in for the warm bath. 

As I came out fresh and neat, I saw him in the kitchen, checking out the foods in the fridge. I saw him pout a little and close it with a little force. It was kind of cute. I was startled when he look up to catch me staring at him and then,

He smirked.

"What are still doing there? Cook me something fast", was what he said after walking up the stairs.

"I'm not your cook", I replied annoyed that he ordered me. He turned back and look down at me.

"The last time I checked, this dude right here can't 'cook'. So, sweetheart that's gotta be your duty as long as you're in this house"

What?

"No! I mean. Okay, I'll cook but you can't just order me around like that"

"Why can't I?"

"'Cause I'm not your maid?"

"Sure, baby but you still have to co-"

"Myungsoo"

"I told you not to-"

"Don't baby me, jerk." He looked shocked? I smirked inwardly but then, his shocked face turn into an amused face after a second.

"Okay, sweetheart. Whatever you say", he said before giving me a wink. A wink. He's having so much fun poking me.

"That too! Come on, Myungsoo. I don't wanna be those who you can flirt around with. Moreover, I'm staying with you so, respect me?"

He cocked his head to the other side and grinned.

"Sure...", I nearly nodded satisfied but he added,

"...cutie~" I frowned as he laughed and walk up the left steps and before entering his room he shouted,

"You keep on calling me Myungsoo too!" and his door closed.

TskTsk!

*-*-*

"Done?", I nearly flipped from shock as I felt the whisper right next to my ear as warm breath hit it softly from the back. As I turned quickly, he was standing right infront of me grinning widely, making me frown. He brought his hands forward and pressed them on the counter behind me, trapping me between his arms.

"I told you not to try this cliche moves on me", I said glaring at him.

"You did?"

"I didn't ...exactly that is, but I told you not to flirt with me"

"Why? Are you affected?", he asked coming closer.

Tsk.

"No, I'm not. Now, get off mister. The food is done", I said before pushing him off and bringing the foods on the table. I heard him chuckle at the back and help me get the spoons.

"You really are interesting, Seoyeon", he said as he sat down.

"You're saying that for the nth time"

"You counted?"

"I