There really was no intention.
There was nothing I wanted to eat when I went out to eat,
There weren't any particularly interesting movies.
And since I was already walking far from the company, I couldn't even see a decent cafe.
So, somehow, our first date ended up being a home date.
"hmm..."
-Why are you so stiff?
“...Are you living alone?”
- Yes, my parents live in the area below.
"ah..."
I tried to pretend like nothing happened, but it was incredibly awkward.
How unusual is it for a man and a woman to go on a date in a studio apartment after having been together for less than an hour?
- ...Would you like something to drink?
“...Huh? Oh...yeah.”
- Is orange juice okay?
"huh."
The heroine headed towards the refrigerator to get orange juice, and Jeongguk, who had been standing there blankly, collapsed onto the sofa.

"Jeon Jungkook, are you crazy? You've only been dating for a day, and you're coming to a girl's studio apartment? You're crazy..."
Jeongguk sighs while washing his face dry.
____________
- ...What do you want to do?
"uh..."
- Do you want to drink...?
"... what?"
- I bought some wine a while ago. Let's drink that together. Is something fruity for a snack okay?
"huh..."
I guess it was wrong to go home.
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I got up, clutching my head as if it was going to break.
Blindingly bright sunlight streamed in through the white curtains.
Next to me, the female protagonist was lying asleep.
Jungkook feels his body as he suddenly cannot remember anything from yesterday.
“... Phew, I guess I just slept.”
He let out a deep sigh of relief and hugged the female protagonist tightly.
And then he woke up the heroine a little.
“Lady, wake up.”
- Uhm...
The female protagonist, who had been tossing and turning for a while, got up with a big yawn.
The female protagonist, who had been hugged by Jeong-guk with a half-asleep expression, fell asleep again.
Jeongguk, who was still conscious, blushed.
And soon after, the sound of the front door password was heard.

“...?”
/ My lady-.
Outside, a couple who seemed to be of an older age were calling out to the female protagonist.
/ Mom made a lot of your favorite soy sauce marinated crab. Hey, wake up.
Oh, I'm screwed.
They were the female protagonist's parents.
