A/N: It's short, but it's only the begining, I'll finish it tomorrow (I think) - it's ready it just has to be translated ^.^ OH, oh, and Thank You jungheeyoung, for being the first to comment and subscribe and for encouraging us ^.^ <3 <3 <3 comments are once again really appreciated ^.^
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BaekHee’s POV

I dreamt I was flying through the most gorgeous sky… everything was so nice. As if the clouds were clearing a path for me and I could smell cinnamon from somewhere… it was magnificent. It was like the world around me had become somehow warmer and friendlier. For a moment there I forgot about my destiny, about how I was sent to the big New York all by myself to live with a stranger. But it didn’t matter now, now I felt good – there, among the fluffy clouds and the clear innocent sky…

Slowly I opened my eyes… at first I panicked because I was in an unknown place. I was lying in an enormous room, one I’ve never even dreamt of in my wildest dreams. It was painted in warm yellow hues. There was a big and soft bed (should I mention that I got a bed just for me when I became 16, before that I had to sleep next to my little brother). Yes, the room was big and pleasant, but except for the bed there was nothing else in it. Suddenly I felt empty and lonely – just like the room. I guess SiWon didn’t care so much about my arrival. Whatever, I had to behave nicely and to be the perfect wife… otherwise… otherwise I’d have problems… and big ones. I got up from the bed and realized that it wasn’t the blanket that was keeping me warm – it was someone’s jacket. Obviously SiWon’s, since it was covering me almost from head to toe. I picked it up to smell it (yes, yes, I know smelling someone else’s clothes is a bit creepy)

-          Oh! – I exclaimed.

It was… it was… the same aroma I felt in my dream last night… cinnamon… Oh, man, I just realized that for the last time I was in his car and now I’m in his bed… god!! How could I fall asleep in our first day together!!

- Stupid BaekHee! Stupid BaekHee!! – I started hitting my head.

I had to make up for that, so I jumped out of the bed quickly. I put my hair back with the help of a bracelet, fixed my dress a bit and rushed for the kitchen. I was going to make breakfast and make up f…

- What th… - There were dirty socks, sweaty T-shirts and water bottles all over the kitchen.

It smelled like… you know when you’re walking down the street and you suddenly pass a trash bin and this horrible smell surrounds you… well, that’s exactly how I felt… It smelled horribly. I called him a couple of times, but he didn’t answer, so I went around the house to see in which room he was. The kitchen was on the first floor along with the living room, the fitness and the library (which was quite big, I guess he likes reading). I decided to take a shower while he wasn’t at home, and to evade the awkward moment of him seeing me in a towel… and after the shower I would take up cleaning around…

SiWon’s POV

-          Quickly! Quickly! – shouted the coach.

We were all running in the same rhythm jumping over various obstacles. For two hours we had been training like mad for the upcoming championship. When the training was over everyone rushed for the showers, I was so sweaty that I refused to wait for someone to free some space for me. I was pretty tired, but I ran for home – some extra training can’t hurt. The sweat was sticking to my body and all I could think of was the pleasant warm shower that was waiting for me at home. I unlocked the door, took my socks off and threw them on the floor, quickly took my t-shirt off… wait, wait… there’s something different here. The stench of stagnation and sweat was gone… but right now I felt like I was in an oven. My whole body was on fire and I needed a shower, I was going to think about it later. I let the shower running without checking if there was enough hot water, took the rest of my clothes off… and then it happened! I’m sure you all know what I’m talking about and the nasty feeling you get when you rush into the shower to find out that there is no hot water!!! The cold water made me scream and I started jumping around from one end of the bathroom to the other until I managed to turn the water off. I wrapped a towel around my wet body and opened the door furiously, in a hurry to hide in my room before…

-          Aaaaah! – I screamed when I saw her.

-          I was wrong, please forgive me! – in front of me, on her knees, was BaekHee.

-          Aiiishhhh… - I didn’t know what to say!

-          I, I took a shower without asking you… I really... – she raised her head.

When she saw me she blushed to the roots of her hair and she couldn’t get her eyes off… Oh, god! I was standing semi- in front of a 18-year-old girl. I quickly hid what I could with my hands and rushed for my room. The next moment I was lying in my bed. I was trying to order my thoughts, I had to get used to not living alone. I had to be more careful from now on. How was I to look her in the eye after today… well it’s not like she saw a beer-tummy… after all I train a lot and…

-          Aiishh, what are you thinking about SiWon!!! – I started hitting my head to force the stupid thoughts out of there.

I put on some clean clothes and head for the kitchen where BaekHee was standing. My heart was racing and felt like I was about to blush like a school-girl…

BaekHee’s POV

Omo, omo!!! I was burning red… I… I saw… Whaaa my heart was racing madly. My blood was running with the speed of a bullet, and my ears were ringing. I can’t believe… I can’t. I heard SiWon’s steps and immediately turned to the window so that he couldn’t see my red face. I tried to calm my breathing… In a minute I turned and saw him sitting at the table. He was looking around the room, hectic, as if he entered it for the first time. I smiled slightly – I guess he noticed that I had cleaned. Owww he was going to thank me nowww…

• Have you been cleaning? – did I mention how lovely his voice was?
• Well, yes, I didn’t know what to do and… - awkward silence sits in.

What now? Without even thanking me… well guess that that’s the way in America…

• I’m not at home a lot so I can’t help you…
• I understand… you’re a really busy person, aren’t you?
• Well… I guess you can say that… only, you don’t have to talk to me formally, it’s not necessary in here.
• What?!? – I almost shouted.

He laughed for a second and my knees melted.

• Well, yes, don’t worry, call me SiWon… - how is it possible for a human to have such a charming smile and… whoaaa he was totally…

And exactly at that moment the view from a few minutes ago popped up in my mind. I felt blushing from head to toe and turned around quickly. God, only by thinking about his muscles and… No, no, I had to think about something else…

• Well then… when do you get up in the morning?
• What!? – He asked, surprised.
• I’m asking so I would know when to prepare breakfast…
• I don’t have breakfast… - before I could ask why, he spoke again – because of the trainings…
• And when do you come home? – his voice was so pleasant that just kept on asking him questions just to hear this… this melody…
• Well… uhm… it’s different… but usually about 3 or 4 – ooohhh this voice, so deep…
• OK, so about 3…
• Awh, I’m really tired… I’ll watch some TV…

SiWon’s POV

I threw myself on the couch. Inhaled and exhaled a few times, chasing all the disturbing thoughts out of my head. I wasn’t going to think about a thing right now, this season was very important, if I could present myself well I would’ve had the chance to try in the big teams like Manchester United or Real Madrid… who knows, maybe I would have some luck.  Coach had given me 3 football matches to look through, so that I could study our opponent’s technique, we were playing against them next week… The game was extremely important since there would be managers from all around the world. Almost half an hour passed, throughout witch I had basically glued myself to the TV, when I heard her footsteps. She was approaching…

• I brought you some fruit… - BaekHee put a dish full of different fruit on the table in front of me.

I nodded and turned to the TV again. I assumed she would leave, but I could still feel her gaze on my face. I turned to her but she lowered her head when she met my eyes.

• What’s wrong?  
• Well, I… may I watch, I won’t interrupt, I promise, I just have nothing to do and… - she was talking so fast that I could barely catch what she was saying.
• OK… - I replied…
• What? – She raised her head quickly, and I smiled.

Her face was surprised and her eyes were wide open. I laughed at her expression and she blushed…

• Why are you so surprised…?
• Well… at home I’ve never watched TV with my father; he has always said that the woman’s place is by the stove, not in front of the TV, so I could watch only when he wasn’t home… - this time I was the one that was staring… what century was her family living in?!?

This girl… she… pfff, relax SiWon… now you have different things to think about…

• Well I guess your father is the typical Korean man… but I really have to finish watching this game… sit and enjoy – I grinned and glued my eyes to the TV again.

 She sat slowly on the couch, hugged her knees and stared at the screen… I looked at her with the corner of my eye from time to time, she looked like me if was made to watch a fashion show… dull and yawning, she was obviously bored, but didn’t complain. Eventually she started interrogating me about the game but even after I had explained it to her 4 times she couldn’t understand so she gave up… there were 15 minutes left of the game when she fell sound asleep… not that I had been watching her the whole time… I guess she was sleeping deeply because she suddenly leaned and thumped on the coach with her head precisely on my legs. I thought she would wake up from the fall but she didn’t even wince. And felt like I was burning. I looked down and saw the childish expression, she looked so vulnerable when she slept, her white skin looked seductively beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn’t resist and caressed her cheek. When my fingers touched her skin I felt something like electricity running through my body, it was like a shock, and it was real and strong. So strong that I flinched and she moved uneasily at my legs. I had to finish watching the game now because tomorrow I had to tell coach what I thought; I decided to leave her in my lap until the match ended. Not that I could concentrate on the game when she was just inches away… I didn’t know what was happening, everything was new to me. I had girlfriends before but none of them has made me feel like this. After 15 minutes of studying her face instead of the game I decided that she wasn’t comfortable in my stiff legs and I tried to wake her up.

• BaekHee… - I pushed her a bit… - hey, get up… - no answer.

Then I heard that there was going to be an extra-time – 5 minutes. I decided to let her for a bit…

• GOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!!! – I shouted loud, without realizing she was still lying on my legs!

She jumped up quick and frightened! Looked at me with panic in her eyes, and I just couldn’t help bu burst out into laugh! If only you could see her expression. She was so funny, her hair was sticking out in every direction, her blouse had rolled up so much that I could see her flat tummy. She continued looking amazed and I just couldn’t stop myself…

• I’m sorry… - I barely spoke – ahah, if only you could see your face – I burst into laugh again…
• I’m sorry I fell asleep here… - she tried to put her hair into some order and noticed that her blouse had lifted up.

She quickly pulled it down and blushed. She rushed for her room, embarrassed… The phone rang… I looked – it was my parents…

• Mom… - these talks were boring and depressing… somehow I never managed to draw closer to my family.

I called them mom and dad but it was like they were strangers…

• Son! – My mother’s voice was worried… - So? How’s it going? Is everything OK?
• Ha, and what’s OK with a 25-year-old man living with a school girl…
• Son, don’t be like that, she’s a very nice girl…
• And don’t forget – she’s not an adult! – There was no chance of me marrying her…
• Don’t be like this, she’s so beautiful, educated and young, she’ll bare you lots of kids!
• What?! – my mother was obviously crazy… - mom, she’s a child, what do you mean kids? How can she bare me kids when she is still…
• Don’t be silly. That’s exactly the purpose; she has to be young so that the baby will be beautiful and healthy…
• No! Forget it; I’ll never marry someone like her! You hear me!?! Tell my father too, it’s about time I started making decisions on my own!
• But…
• No “But”. Deal with this immediately, I don’t care what you’ll do, you’ll come and take her away if you have to, but I will not marry a child like her! – I had started shouting.

I hung up furiously and wanted to get out but I saw BaekHee standing in front of me… she was frowning and her eyes were full of tears… she was about to cry any second now…