windMade ofend
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It must have been morning already; the sky outside the window was bright. The heroine slowly lifted her head from the pillow, clutching her slightly aching head. But what was this feeling? Why did her stomach feel so heavy? Sensing something strange, she lifted her head and checked her stomach.
The hair of someone sleeping on her stomach. It was the complete opposite of the hair color of Taehyung, the female protagonist's ex-boyfriend. The female protagonist quietly got up and checked on the person.
"omg...,"
The female protagonist simply shut her mouth. The thought of a strange man sleeping in the same bed as her made her uneasy, and as she looked around the room, the unfamiliarity of the place made her even more uneasy. But... she was properly dressed? The clothes she was wearing fit her, and the man sleeping in front of her was also properly dressed. So what?
The heroine, still wondering, got out of bed, packed her bag, and quietly left the room. Fortunately, the man didn't seem to wake up.
"this..."
But the moment of relief was short-lived. When I stepped out of the room, what I saw was...
The living room and interior were surprisingly spacious, far more spacious than she'd imagined. Yeoju was startled, her eyes wide, and she could only stand there for a moment. She quickly came to her senses and began searching for the front door.
"Where are you, is this your home?"
As I quickly walked around the spacious house, I found the front door. The door to the room I had just left opened and Jimin came out.
"Mr. Haejoo, what are you doing?"
The female protagonist's already round eyes grew even wider and she turned around to look at Jimin with a wary gaze, and Jimin was staring at her half-asleep, as if to show that he had just woken up. The female protagonist was wondering what to do and what to do, but Jimin looked at her and smiled slightly, combing his messy hair.
"Oh, just wait a minute."
Jimin, who had been standing still and staring at Yeoju, told her to wait a moment, sat her down on a chair in the living room, and quickly headed to the bathroom. Yeoju, still sitting in a chair just the size of herself, was looking around the spacious house, still oblivious to the situation.
Jimin had already washed and changed his clothes, and he emerged from the bathroom, which was some distance away from Yeoju, tidying up his clothes. Yeoju, who had a keen ear, heard Jimin coming out and looked towards the source of the sound.
"uh..."
"Why? Am I weird?"
"no...?"
"But why are you looking at me like that? I thought you had something weird on your face again."
"Ah... That... It's nothing..."
Jimin's lips curled up again as he watched the female protagonist, who kept looking away and stammering as she spoke. She looked like a puppy whose owner was so angry he couldn't do anything, but he also found that sight cute.
When Jimin smiled, Yeoju smiled awkwardly as well. A brief silence followed, and Jimin suggested they go outside, offering to take him. Yeoju nodded slightly, understanding, and followed Jimin to the front door.
Jimin, who was sleeping soundly without even knowing when he fell asleep, opened his eyes slightly when he felt something he was sleeping on moving.
...? Why am I sleeping here?
I must have put Yeoju to bed and gone to my room, but I must have fallen asleep without even realizing it, unable to fight off the drowsiness. But where did Yeoju go?
Jimin rubbed his still-awake eyes with the back of his hand, then opened the door slightly to check the living room. Soon, he saw the female protagonist fidgeting and pacing around the house. The sight was so hilarious that he giggled inaudibly, then closed the door again. Jimin, as if he'd just woken up, opened it and came out.
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Umm, I don't know if it's okay... Why does it look so strange to me...