"What a good boy you are!"
Now, you might think that these words would be directed to Minjun...or maybe a dog who did a simple trick.
However, that wasn't the case.
Those words were directed to June.
He was eating the vegetables that Grandma Bok-soon had prepared, his cheeks filled like a hamster's.
"So cute! So cute!"
June felt like he was transported back to his infant era.
No—he wasn't even treated like this when he was a baby! He had always been mature!
"Is the food good, Joon-ho?" Grandma Bok-soon asked.
June nodded. "Yeah," he smiled. "It's been a while since I've eaten like this."
The grandmas all frowned. "What? How come?"
June pursed his lips. "Well, it just gets busy being an idol, I guess. Most of the time, I eat outside. When I'm back in the dorms, we also get takeout. Then, when I'm too tired, I just sleep instead of eating."
Their frowns deepened.
