It was silent for a moment before I spoke up.

“You. Pabo, are you hungry?” I asked her.

She blinked at me.

“Hungry! Are you hungry?!”

She shrugged at me.

“Food. Eat.” I said in English.

“Ohh, yeah.” she nodded.

I scratched my head.

“Aish...she would understand the language I barely know.” I muttered.

I went to the kitchen and took out a pot to make some soup. I haven't eaten yet either.

As I was humming to myself, she tapped my shoulder.

“What?”

She started jumping up and down.

“Huh? What is it?”

She crouched down and did hand movements.

I raised an eyebrow.

Then she pointed to my crotch.

I hugged my chest. “Yah! ert! I knew you were a !”

She waved her hands and shook her head.

“What are you doing?” I asked as she kept jumping around looking like an idiot.

She crossed her legs and started to look around the dorm.

Realization hit me. She needed to pee. “Ooooooh. You need to use the bathroom?”

I grabbed her arm and led her to the bathroom.

“There! Is that what you wanted?”

She smiled and practically ran inside.

I chuckled to myself and walked back to the kitchen.

She walked out of the bathroom and stood next to me.

“Looks yummy right? I'm the best cook in the world~” I said and looked at her.

She continued to stare at the food.

“Oh right...you can't understand me.” I muttered.

She pointed to the soup and made an 'X' with her fingers.

“Yah, don't be picky. I spent all this time making it. You better eat it!” I told her.

She sighed.

I set the soup down in the middle of the table and got out two bowls of rice.

I smelled it. “Man...I must've been a cook in my past life.”

I started eating but I noticed she hasn't even lifted her chopsticks.

I gestured for her to eat but she shook her head.

I blinked at her. “Oh, do you say grace? Alright then.”

I put my chopsticks down and took her hand. I closed my eyes waiting for her to talk.

I looked up and she was giving me a funny look. She laughed and took her hand back.

“Then why won't you eat!? You're going to starve!” I yelled. This is really frustrating...

She made an 'X' with her hands.

“Aish...” I took a spoonful of the soup and held it to . “Say ahhh~”

She closed tightly and shook her head.

I squeezed her cheeks and forced the soup into .

“See? It's not that bad isn't it?” I asked.

But then she spit the soup out.

She started to cough and her face turned bright red.

I started to panic and shake her.

“Pabo! Pabo! Gwenchana?!” I yelled.

“Wa..ter...” she croaked.

I gave her a glass and she gulped it down.

She glared at me.

I facepalmed. She's allergic to something in the soup, isn't she?

I picked up a mushroom and pointed to it. She shook her head. Then I picked up a scallion. She shook her head again. I picked up a shrimp.

“Shrimp? Are you allergic to shrimp?”

She nodded.

I banged my head on the table. She tried to tell me too.

“Sorry, sorry...” I did the little dance.

“It's okay.” she said.

I smiled. I understood that!

I made her some ramen and she finally ate that.

I saw her yawn and I immediately stood up and led her to Myungsoo's bedroom. I got her a pair of sweatpants and large t-shirt to sleep in.

“Yeah, you can just sleep here. He won't mind.” I said and walked out of the room.

She grabbed my wrist.

“What's your name?” she asked.

“Huh?”

“Name.” she repeated.

“Oh oh. Hoya.”

“Suri.” she smiled. “Thank you Hoya.” and she closed the door.

Suri...nice name.

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LOL, hoya fail.

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