"You were a little surprised today, weren't you...?"
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He looks at me with puppy-like eyes.
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"No, not at all!"
Then, do you want to have dinner at my place?
"Woof, sure!"
I never imagined Jjae would have a side to him like that...
He’s not the Taehyung I knew at all; he’s like a sweet, innocent puppy!
"Seol-hee, what are you doing?"
"Hmm? It's nothing~ haha"
trudging along
Squeak...
It is quite an old building, so a creaking sound rings out every time the door opens.
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Taehyung is grilling a steak in the kitchen.
Hiss
"Oh~ That looks delicious~? Were you always good at cooking??"
That's not it. I just practiced making steak for a month to make it for you.
I couldn't hide my happiness. The truth is, I've had a crush on Taehyung for a long time, too, and my ideal type was a man who was good at cooking and very affectionate.
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Before I knew it, the steak I had been waiting for arrived, along with the wine and glasses.
Alright, let's eat!
"Woof!"
As I took a bite of steak and gazed at the moon and stars, Taehyung was pouring wine into a glass.
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"Wait, we're 17. But are we really allowed to drink wine? This must be non-alcoholic, right...? Nah, no way..."
Ta-da!
The sound of wine glasses clinking echoed through the living room.
I didn't know that would be my first drink....
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I fell asleep in Taehyung's room like that.
