Man In Love - Infinite http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kP-QxYLkya0     --------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     The weekend swiftly flew by, and before anyone knew it, the dreaded Monday was here.   Beep, beep, beep, beep, bee—   SLAM! As if an untamed beast was awakening, Miyoung banged her fist onto her alarm clock’s snooze button and yawned widely, smacking her lips in slow motion.   As if on cue, the door flung open to reveal L. Joe in a free-spirited mood, “Good morning, master!”   Miyoung was, of course, slowly getting used to his random barges. She stared at him through her squinted eyes. *It’s hardly a good morning. It’s 6 a.m., you buffoon.*   “I was thinking about some things that we can do today to not be bored. First, let’s go grocery shopping again. Don’t worry, because I’m fully recharged. Second, we’ll go to a karaoke place! Third…” L. Joe began to list off the top of his head.   Miyoung rubbed her eyes, filled with grogginess from head to toe, “Sorry to burst your bubble, Byunghun, but I have to go to work.”   Abruptly, the blonde stopped in mid-sentence. “Work?”   She nodded and slipped on her glasses from her night-table, “Sadly, yes.”   *Work…* L. Joe made a mental search for it inside his head, “Oh… Does that mean that you’re leaving me?”   Miyoung was wide awake now. The look on his face made her freeze in sympathy before getting up. *Dammit. Why did they make Andromedas so freaking cute?* She sighed, almost dreading to say her next words.   “…Yes, Byunghun. I’ll trust you to look after the house well when I’m gone.” She got up and went to go wash up, locking the bathroom door behind her.   *Aw.* The ends of his lips curved downwards into a frown. *But I’m going to have nothing to do...*   ------------------------------   “Alright, I’m leaving!” Miyoung’s long black hair was neatly pinned on one side. She sported a pinstripe blazer and pencil skirt that reached just above her knees.   Dejectedly, L. Joe rose from the couch and dragged his feet dramatically to the door, bidding her goodbye.   Not looking up from slipping on her shoes, she reminded, “Make sure to lock the door!”   “Okay…”   “Don’t let any strangers inside!”   “Alright…”   “And you can’t tell anyone that you’re an evader, robot, or even an Andromeda!”   “Yes, master…”   Finished tugging her coat on, Miyoung’s sharp eyes slowly gazed upwards to see Byunghun frowning in misery at her.   “Oh, come on. Don’t make a face like that.” She found herself grimacing. *It just makes me feel worse.*   L. Joe said nothing or even replied back.   “Byunghun…” She exhaled and gave him a hopeless look, “Listen, we can do all those things next time, okay? As for today, I can’t change it. I have to work on all weekdays.”   Seeing that his facial expressions weren’t changing, Miyoung tried another method, “Do you think seeing you sulking like this is going to make me feel motivated to go to work?”   “…No.” He finally mumbled.   “Do you think I want to go to work early in the morning?” She questioned.   “Uh…” The blonde pondered over this for a