When I got home, I scanned the empty house. There was no sign of Mi-Young or Hyung. I took off my shoes and made my way into the kitchen to find something to eat. I haven't eaten all day and my stomach was begging to be fed.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh my god! Hyung, you scared me! I thought you weren't home!" I jumped at the boy who appeared out of thin air. He laughed at my reaction and then moved closer to me.

"Are you cooking? Do you need help?"

"Uhh... No! No, Hyung. I got it. You can go do your own thing. I'll call you when the food is ready."

"Can I watch you then?" He asked with the cutest eye smile ever at me.

"Ummm... No, you can't Hyung. Go watch TV or something."

"But watching you will be more fun than watching TV," he pouted back at me while taking a seat on the stool at the kitchen counter. His elbows were on the counter and his hands cupped his own smiling face while he continued to stare at me.

Why did he have to be so damn cute!? My heart can't take it. I turned around before he could see my scarlet colored face. I glimpsed over my shoulder and there he was, still watching me. I spun back around and tried to stay as calm as I could.

His eyes followed my every movement. To the fridge, the sink, back to the fridge, and to the kitchen counter in front of him.

"Hyung! Can you not look at me? You're making me nervous...."

"How am I making you nervous?" He grinned widely back at me.

"Because..... you keep staring," I shyly answered while gazing down at my feet as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.

"Why can't I watch my dongsang cook? You wouldn't even let me help you."

He got up from his seat and inched towards me.

"Are you going to let me help you then?" He bent down close to my face. My heart flutter and I just blinked while staring back into his beautiful brown orbs, drowning in them as every second passed.

The front door swung opened and in walked Mi-Young balancing 2 boxes of pizza and a bottle of 40 oz Coke in her hands.

"Dinner's ready! You don't have to cook tonight boyfriend," she beamed back at me.

Feeling so relieved that she came back before I had a heart attack, I rushed to her and hugged her.

"Ohhhh, thank you so much girlfriend. You're the best."

"I know I am," she giggled back at me.

I went back to the kitchen counter and put everything away to clear up the counter. Mi-Young set the pizza down and walked to the cupboards to grab some paper plates and plastic cups and set them down on the counter next to the pizza.

"I am staving! Let's eat!" Mi-Young excitedly clapped before she dug in.

We all must have been hungry because it was just the three of us tonight and we devoured those two boxes of pizza within 30 mins.

"I'm so stuffed!" Mi-Young called out as she leaned back in her seat while rubbing her tummy.

"Me too," I said mimicking her in my own chair.

Hyung just laughs at us while he got up to start clearing the counter.

"Just leave it Hyung. My parents aren't home to yell at us if we don't clean-"

I had forgotten for a split second that my parents are not home for the next few weeks. I look to Mi-Young who was still rubbing her tummy with her eyes closed.

I am so glad Mi-Young is here tonight.

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