I was clearly slapping myself inside my head, what the fuck did I just saw?
You didn't told me this guy has an actual abs istgsbwiqbvaiwngsosm
"Y-you can turn around now," did he just stuttered?
Retaining myself I slowly turn around facing him and avoided his gaze.
You freaking pervert! What are you thinking! I scolded myself mentally.
"You can stay here if you want," he said. "I'll just help mom in the kitchen, I'll call you when dinner is ready" he added before finally walking out of the room.
After he went out I immediately feel on my back, I feel can even feel my cheeks burning after what I saw.
"What on earth was that?!" I cursed to myself before sitting up and mess my hair out of frustration.
"that was holy embarrassing Chuyeon argh!" I screamed the last part while covering my face so it won't be audible outside.
Taeyoung's pov
After eating dinner and mom already went to bed, Chuyeon was left alone in the kitchen since she insist to help me clean, didn't know this girl could actually do things like this.
Welp, she's rich as fuck! She surely spends her time shopping or going places that she likes- or that's what I thought.
She look so simple though, she's not even screaming the fact that she's rich like that.
I still can't believe I got the chance to see her smile.
"Chuyeon?" I called, she was washing her hands after doing the dishes and quickly turn her head towards me.
"what?" she asked, drying her hands with a towel.
"the way you smiled with Wonyoung while hugging her brother," I stopped and stared at her for a while. "you look so... Different" I said and here she goes again, chuckling at me.
"I can see Jisung in her," she honestly said while smiling. "Jisung used to be my babysitter before, apparently Mom and Dad was always busy for work and the only someone we had back home was Nanny Kim, she used to scold me before for not attending my paino lessons, ballet lessons and stuff like those and Jisung would always be there to defend me" she added, she look so sincere while talking like this.
"we would always ditched Nanny Kim and went at the arcade to have fun," she continued.
Is this really the Chuyeon I know? Or is this really the Chuyeon I supposed to know? I'm clearly out of thoughts right now.
"so, you don't hate Wonyoung?" I asked and she sent me a confused look. "I mean, aren't you clowning all your expression towards her?" I added, I'm actually nervous on what's gonna be her answer, I don't want her to hurt Wonyoung.
"why would I hate her?" she asked, her innocent eyes were waving at me. "she seems like a nice girl, you'll be lucky to have her" she smiled, yet I can see that she was hiding something behind those eyes, tears?
"can you promise me one thing?" I asked her and she raised her brow. "please don't hurt Wonyoung"
"I don't make promises Taeyoung" I heared her mumbled before looking up to me. "I'm bad at making promises" she added. "I can't even make promises for myself" she sighed deeply.
"Why? What about that time when you told me you'll pass math of I say Hi?"
"that wasn't a promise Taeyoung," she sighed. "that was my way of passing that subject" she added, she look so serious. "I like you" she confessed once again, but why does this one seems to be hitting differently?
"but that doesn't mean I'll interfere something you want in your life," she added. "that's your choice Taeyoung" she smiled before patting my back and walk pass through me.
The night ended up with us sleeping in both separated place, her inside my room while I slept on the couch on the living room.
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