Jeonghan POV Cough. Cough. Cough. "Dammit! Why is this room full of dust!?" I groaned, opening the huge windows in Seungcheol's room. I've been cleaning here for the past two hours now, and still the room was dirty. PLEASE GOD GIVE ME MORE STRENGTH! After I wake up Seungcheol, and prepare his breakfast, he told me to clean his room. I nodded to him and so here I am ... Already tired and hungry. *Flashback* "My Lady! Why are you the one cooking here?" The maid asked in horror once she saw me in the kitchen. I smiled at the now panicking maid in front of me and said. "Calm down, Seungcheol wants me to cook his breakfast." She stopped, curved into a smile. "Oh! That's sweet ..." She giggled. "Huh?" I don't get it why she thought that was sweet. I'm just doing it because that bastard asked me to do it. He's my employer after all. "He's indeed the sweetest!" A familiar voice echoed inside the kitchen. The maid immediately bowed her head to Seungcheol and greeted him, Seungcheol only nodded. My mouth twitched a little once I heard his voice. The bastard is here. He made his way to me, and hugged me from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder. I shuddered from the sudden contact. "He just made sure I was eating well," he explained. Huh! You liar, you forced me to do this you jerk! I felt his mouth curved into a smile. "From now on, Cheons-- I mean, Jagiya will cook for me, understand? Tell the others about that," Seungcheol ordered. "Yes Young Master," the maid replied. "Now leave, I want to spend time with my beautiful Jagiya ... ALONE." He pressed the last word harder. The maid immediately bowed her head, and walked out of the kitchen. I let out a sigh, "Now we're alone!" Seungcheol beamed, tightening his hug around my waist. I raised a brow, "You're really good at lying," I said. "I'm hungry Cheonsa ya~" He then pouted, totally ignoring what just I said. I clenched my jaw, I want to murder him here, RIGHT NOW! "Cheonsa?" He called, blinking his eyes innocently. I forced a smile at him and slowly nodded. "I'm not really good at cooking, but I'm not also that bad, I'm not sure if you'll like it or …" "I'll eat it as long as you cook it for me ..." "Eh?" *Blush* "P-pabo ..." Really this Choi Seungcheol ... Ugh! My face is heating up again! "By the way, I don't want the maids touching my things, especially my clothes. You're the only one I allowed to, okay?" He said with a serious tone. "Y-yeah ... Okay ..." I'm not actually paying attention to what he said because of this, 'I'll eat it as long as you cook it for me.' It keeps on repeating inside my head. UWWAAAH!!! What the hell is happening to me!? *End of Flashback* The sweat trickled down my cheek irritated me more. This room is really evil ... Like the owner. After taking the mountain of dirty clothes in the laundry area, which I'm not sure if really dirty since Seungcheol has the habit of throwing his clothes anywhere after he used it or not. I went back to his room, I organized the books inside his bookshelf, fixed his nest, I mean his bed, fixed the curtains, picked up the crumpled papers on the marble floor, and wiped the dust in every corner of his room. If you're asking me if I'm already tired, then my answer is a big YES! Huhuhuhu! "Oh yeah, the trash bin ..." I took the garbage bag, opened the trash bin and ... Something twinkling inside caught my eyes. "Wait, is that a ring?" I asked myself. I picked it up out of curiosity, and inspected the ring carefully. I gasped, THIS IS A ING REAL DIAMOND RING! "Why did he threw it away?" I shook my head in disappointment, "Seungcheol is really out of his mind. Who the hell will throw such a precious and expensive diamond ring like this? Well, Seungcheol did." I sighed, "I think we need to talk later." I nodded, shoving the diamond ring inside my pocket. Few more hours later, Gasping for air, I collapsed onto his bed. I'M TIRED, REALLY TIRED! "I still have laundry waiting for me!" I cried. So without any choice, I decided to stand up and drag myself outside Seungcheol's room. At the laundry area of the mansion, My eyes widened when the pile of clothes I put inside the three laundry baskets earlier were all ... GONE!!! *Panic attack* "Oh my God Seungcheol will kill me!" "My lady?" A maid suddenly appeared in front of me. "W-where's Seungcheol clothes here?" "We already washed them My Lady, why are you asking?" The maid asked back in confusion. "WHAT!? Y-you ... What!?" ! ! ! This is not good ... This is not really good! "Did we done something wrong, My Lady?" Looking at the maid, who's now afraid and worried at the same time. I sighed, "Nothing ... Just ... Don't tell Seungcheol that you guys were the one who washed his clothes, okay?" "Huh? O-okay, I understand My Lady." "Thank you," I smiled at her. "I-I'll go ahead then, My Lady." "Okay ..." After the maid left, "I'm freakin dead!" I cried more. . . . "YAH CHOI SEUNGCHEOL! UGH! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING BASTARD!?" I shouted in frustration while looking at the scattered clothes on his bed. "Oh? Cheonsa ya!" He beamed. *Vein pop* "Your clothes ..." I repeated, clenching my teeth, and asking for an explanation. Dammit! This guy really makes my blood boil. "I just finished cleaning your ro