Today was a Saturday, which means that I have absolutely nothing to do. At all. I could have gone out and spend time with a few friends like Sehun did but I honestly didn't feel like it. After a busy week I just wanted to use this weekend to unwind. So here I was in Sehun's room color coding all of his clothing. As I was going through his clothing, I realized something. Sehun really has a lot of white clothing, I mean I think I've folded or hung at least 15 different white shirts already.

Organizing his room and humming along to a random tune, I almost didn't hear the buzzing of my door bell until whoever was on the other side began to to press the button more rapidly. I rushed up from my spot and out the door to greet the person, not wanting to hear that annoying buzz any longer. I swung the door open, not even bothering to check the monitor to see who was at the door.

“A-ahjussi?” I sputtered in disbelief when I saw Yunho, looking as dashing as ever, standing at my front door. He didn't answer and just stared at me as my mouth was left agape, still in shock at his presence.

“Shut your mouth. You don't want flies to go in.” He suggested and pushed passed me, walking into my house uninvited.

“What? Hey!” I quickly shut the door and went after him. “You can't come into my house uninvited.”

“I just did.” He replied and made himself comfortable on the couch.

“What a jerk.” I quietly muttered to myself. Pouting, I sat beside him and scrutinized him with a piercing gaze. “Ahjussi, what are you doing here?”

“I wanted to see what sort of environment a strange girl like you lived at.” Yunho ran a finger across the coffee table and examined it closely. “Looks clean. I suspected a clumsy person like you would live in a messy house.”

“Would you like something drink or eat, old man?” I questioned, deciding to ignore his comment and be civil instead.

“No thanks.” He declined.

“How's Bambi doing? “ I asked, wanting to get a conversation started between us and not just sit in an awkward silence. “I haven't seen her since I went to your house.”

“She's doing good.” He answered with a nod. “She likes to sleep on me a lot though.” He added with a small frown. 

I smiled, already imagining Yunho's face when he's trying to sleep but Bambi goes in and bothers him. I wish I could see his face on my own. “How big is she now?”

“I don't know, the size of your head maybe.” He shrugged and gave me a blank look. “She's pretty big.”

“Hey!” I yelled offended.

He nonchalantly waved me off and changed the subject. “So you live here with