A collection of short stories

Please give me a taste! _Jimin

Kim Yeo-ju

I've been teased for my cooking skills since I was little. So, when I turned 25, I quit cooking school. But I needed someone to cook for me, so I went to my neighbor, Jimin.

jimin park

He's a truly famous chef, 27 years young and incredibly talented. He lives next door to Yeoju, and out of the blue, he asks to taste his food, so he ends up tasting it.

♡☆Start♡☆

"...Lady... This is too salty..?"

"You're saying it's salty this time..?"

This is already the third time I've tried it. The cooking instructor said the first time it was too bland, the second time it was a bit bland, and this time... it's too salty...

I clearly did what I was taught, but why am I always the only one who is different?

"Ugh... this is hard"

I'm home, but I still don't give up. Who am I, the hard-working Kim Yeo-ju? Huh. Oil pasta. You're a stick.

After about 25 minutes, I finished my oil pasta!! This time, it really turned out well. It looks the prettiest I've ever made. I love it, love it!!

Click click

It's so pretty, I have to post it on Instagram~~♡♡

Ha.. This is too good to eat!! I have to give it to someone!!

hmm...

Who should I give it to?

Ding dong

"Are you there??"

In the end, I decided to ask my neighbor to try some of the food! Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever really met him... I thought I'd at least say hello now!

"who are you?"

?

?

What the hell

"Ugh..uh..ah!!"

"Would you like to try some pasta?

He's really handsome.

"yes??"

"I made some pasta, please taste it!"

"Ah.. yes, thank you"

The man took a bite and furrowed his brow for a moment.

"What does this taste like..?"

"It doesn't taste that good..?"

"It's not just plain tasteless... how should I put it... it's a taste I've never had before... wow..."

I was a fool to ask a stranger to taste the food.

"Well, first of all... I ate well..."

"thank you.."

The man bowed his head slightly and greeted me, and the door closed.

Oh my, it's embarrassing!!!!ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

"..Should I just sleep a little..."

Ding dong-

I was about to lie down to sleep when I suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

"who are you??"

 ...

When I asked for his identity but got no answer, I got up, opened the door, and slowly approached the door, one step at a time, then two steps at a time.

"Huh..?!"

What was left at the door was a bowl of salad. It was a salad of a completely different quality. The one I made was more like a mixed vegetable platter, but this salad... was a real salad.

Upon closer inspection, I saw a note written on the salad. It was a simple yellow Post-it note, written with care and care, yet at the same time, seemingly absentminded.

I feel bad for just getting pasta... Enjoy your meal..

Oh my gosh, crazy, crazy...!!! Heez ultra super hot!!! Oh my god!!!

I folded his note twice and put it in my pocket, just to taste the salad...

Kim Yeo-ju... I'm like that... I just ate it all. It's the best grass I've ever eaten in my life. It was a taste that transcended that.

"Ha.. I ate well♡"

Let's pat our full bellies as if we're full.

Ding dong

I opened the door at the sound of the doorbell and it was him.