*4am* You checked the time as soon as you woke up. You close your eyes again to rest some more when, “WHAT?! 4am?!!” You then stood up and dashes towards the messy kitchen. “O..okay..how will I do this again?” you started to panic as you know any minute from now, Myungsoo will arrive.

“Cut the carrots…” You grab the knife and started cutting. “AH!” You accidentally cut your skin. You the blood and just continued. “Kimchi…where’s the kimchi..”

“Uhhm……uhhmm….seaweed, where are you, my kimbap will be useless without you..” You paced around the kitchen.

“Rice..DAMN! Still uncooked! I guess…”

You cut another set of vegetables for bibimbap and cut yourself, again. You just wash the blood over the sink and still continued to cook.

“Boil some water..”

You check the time and it was already 5:30. “Omo! I still have to set this up at Myungsoo’s table!”

You hurried out and tried to open his door. *What was again his password?!! 014597? No…984102..NO! His birthday! 031392..BINGO!* 

You put the plate and the chopsticks on the table and went back and forth to your apartment to get the food.

“AH!” You slightly burned your finger as you touch the pot with the kimchi stew.

“WEEEW! DONE!” You wipe away your sweat on your forehead. You then noticed the wounds and burns on your hand. *He can’t see this!*

You went to your room and search for bandages or band aids but none was there. All you could find was a pair of winter gloves. *This will do.* You put it on and waited for Myungsoo in his living room.

Your eyes felt heavy and soon as you know it, it was already close.

Just 5 minutes later, Myungsoo arrived and saw you on his couch. *What is she doing here?* He then smells an aroma of food and saw the table full with it. He started