EUMJUNG POV
Shit what did i said to Chanyeol last time still hunt me.That words came out of my mouth without i realize Eumjung ya pabo hish.
I need to find my wedding dress today but i don't have anyone to go with me. Hannah is in Canada so i really got no one. To be honest when my mother died i cut everyone off but only Hannah stay so i didn't have that much friend.
I want to call her but i felt guilty because maybe she was busy and i don't want to disturd her. Beside that Chanyeol keep on nagging that he wants to go with me but i don't want him to come so i lie to him about i already have someone to keep me accompany.
Ring~ring~
"Hey honey."
"Whutt don't call me honey."
"But you call me darling before remember?"
"Yeah but it was an act."
"Nah i don't care so have you found your wedding dress yet?"
"Actually...." I'm not gonna tell him that i'm still laying in my bed right no. But should i say? Damn it screwed it." I don't feel really well today so i guess i will go some other time."
"What you're sick? Why don't you told me."
"Yeah..i don't want you to worried about me that's all."
"Eumjung honey, as your fiance i deserved to know about your condition okay. I coming right now. You're in your house right. I'll be there soon."
"Waitttt Chanyeol wait...." He hang up before i even got to say anything. Shit now i have to act like a sick person because if i don't do that he will scold me badly for sure.
It's annoying enough to talk to him so being scold by him is worse. Anyway how should i raise my temperature.....
A few minutes later...
"Eumjung honey open the door."
Oh god he's here.
"The door is unlock just come in." I said with a low voice but somehow he manage to hear me.
"Huh why didn't you tell me earlier that you're sick?"
"It's not that bad, i just don't feel well."
"Well for your information that is being sick okay."
"Urmm."
"I'll make some porridge so stay here."
Wait what? Chanyeol knows how to cook? Wow that's unbelivable. I have cook a lot for him and he never once told me that he knows how to cook.
No wonder he always told me that my food tasted bad and he knows a man who can cook better than me.That bastard.
"The food is ready Eumjung honey come here, you need to eat properly."
I didn't reply to his word as i'm pretending to be sleeping. I tell that he's coming to my room so i shut my eyes quickly.
"Eumjung honey...wake up...you need to eat something healty."
"Ermmmm."
"Come one honey wake up. I know you're not sleeping."
"Erm..."
"Oh Eumjung i swear i will kiss you if you didn't wake up."
"Okay i'm up" I sit on my bed like a robot and i swear i fan see him laughing.
"Good girl, now come let me hold you."
"You don't have to, i can walk by myself." I try to walk when he suddenly pick me up bridal style.
"Put me down."
"No, you are too tired to open the door for me so you must be tired to walk to the kitchen aren't you?"
"Whut...just put me down."
"Nope."
"Urghhh fine."
He put me on the dinning table chair and i swear i was mesmerized by what i see on the table. I see a bowl of chicken porridge, seweed soup,white kimchi and some sort of juice.
"You...you cooked all this?"
"Yeah why?"
"You never told me that you an cook but you cooked all this just in a short time. Now wonder you use to say that my food taste bad and you know a guy who can cook better than me huh."
"I never told you because you never asked."
"So why did you asked me to cook for you back then."
"That was just because i don't have time to cook for myself. And to be honest your cooked doesn't tastes that bad."
That's it, i'm blushing so hard right now.
To be contiunued....
Author note:
So this is the longest chapter that i have write. Usually i only write about 550 words but today i manage to write more than 700 words yeahh💞💞💞
Q: Do you like a man who can cook for you?
A: Yes and No