Park Bom POV    It's been almost three weeks since the last time I saw Seunghyun. I'm not saying that I missed him or anything...okay I lied.    Strangely I missed his presence somehow. He flied to Seoul early to take care of some urgent bussiness. He called me almost every single day to just flirt with me and asked me about my day.    As the day passed by I hated to admitted this but my feelings grew more towards him. I kept worried because I'm scared that he's gonna cheat on me knowing his reputation as a player. Now I looked like a jealous girlfriend.   You are his girlfriend.   I remember the last time I spend the day with him.   Flashback   I was making pancakes with the recipe that I got from Maria, Seunghyun's maid. It was actually pretty simple, I just have to make my usual pancake and add some milk in it. I flipped the already cooked pancake like a pro. I take a bite and I was in ecstasy. It was so good! I just have to add my special corn syrup and it's all done.   Someone's ringing my door bell. And I'm sure that it was Dara, she come to pick me up with my new driver slash bodyguard. The bell ringing repeatedly and it was starting to annoyed me.    "Alright I'm coming!" I opened the door and shocked to faced with Seunghyun.    He looked handsome even with just his sweatpants and loose black tee. He wore a funny cute rabbit sandals and his hair was shelved not the usual combed to the back hair like he used to do. He just walked pass through me.   "Feel free to consider this as your own home." I exclaimed in sarcasm as I slammed the door shut and followed him to the kitchen.    He opened the fridge and searched trough it. He grabbed a box of orange juice and poured it into the glass. And then he sat on the chair with ease. Like it was his own house.   "Do you want me to bring you some pancakes as well?" I sarcastically asked him.    "I could definitely use some pancake .." He smirked at me while I just rolled my eyes.    And being the good person I am I ended up cooking him some pancake as well.    I bring the cooked pancake to the table along with my special corn syrup. I walked back to the kitchen to grabbed my apple juice. As I come back from the kitchen I was shocked to find all of the pancakes dissapeared! Like gone! Gone without a traced!    "Seunghyun where is my pancakes?!" I was facing his back and he just shooked his head.   "Looked at me when you're talking!" He  shooked his head repeatedly. I stormed towards him and he lifted his hand to cover his mouth.    "YOU EAT THE WHOLE PANCAKES?!" He shooked his head again. I snatched his hands from his mouth.    And his mouth was full he looked like a chipmunks he was trying his hard to munching the whole pancakes inside his mouth.   "I can't believe you eat the whole pancakes! I cooked some for you too right?"   "UT WUZ RULLY GOOD" He spoke through a full mouth.   "Of course it is! Now I have to make it all over again. Gosh I just left you for five minutes and look what happened!" Before I can make more pancakes my door bell ring again. This time it must be Dara. I opened the door to faced with a bouquet of flowers.    "Delivery for Miss Jenny Park."    "Yes it's me.."   "Please sign here..." He handed me the pen and I signed the paper.    "And here..and here.."   "And can you sign this photo for me? I'm a huge fans of yours." I giggled at his antics.    After I'm done he gave me the bouquet and walked off with a big smile on his face. I noticed a note slipped between the flower.    I'm sorry to dissapointed you but it's not from your secret admirer. Just me :) I missed you, call me ❤️   - C.S.H   I smiled reading the note, typical Cole. That's right, I haven't called him yet. I'm too busy with my works. It's a surprised that he's not mad at me. Maybe he was distracted by those hot Russian chicks.   "Who is that from?"    "My friend.." I walked to the kitchen to grabbed a vas and fill it with water for the flower. I put it in my living room and go back to the kitchen.   "She or he?" He was behind me following my every steps.   "It doesn't have anything to do with you." I heated the pan to make another pancakes and start to poured the mixture. He was leaning on the kitchen island beside me while folding his arms.    "Who is it?" H