#21

The next morning…

The golden sun rays shined into the room, stirring Hayoung from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes and try to get off the bed. However, Zelo’s arms which was around her waist prevent her from doing so. She carefully removed his arms to not wake him up and went to have a wash up. She changed into her uniform and went downstairs to make breakfast for herself.

She made her favourite tuna and cheese sandwiches. Of course, she did not make any breakfast for Zelo. As she was enjoying her sandwich, Zelo walked down the stairs to the dining table. He had already changed into his uniform, his dark, blue hair was combed properly.

“Where’s my breakfast?” He asked, as he saw that there was nothing on the table expect for the plate that have Hayoung’s sandwich on it. Hayoung smirked, “You make the breakfast for yourself, dude,” then she continued to munch on her sandwich. Zelo was shocked at her words but an evil idea creeped up in his head. He walked towards Hayoung and grabbed Hayoung’s hand which got a small piece of sandwich in it and eat it out of her hands!

Now, it was Hayoung’s turn to be shocked. “Hey! How could you…” she cursed at him while wiping her hand using her napkin. “Yum Yum! I didn’t know that my fiancee can cook very well!” Zelo squealed as he his lips.

“Make some more”

“NO! YOU DO IT YOURSELF!”

Zelo grinned. He lifted Hayoung up and placed her on the dining table. “You don’t wan