Vania was putting away the novels and books left on the ground floor by customers. The work was not as difficult as it seemed, the young woman carried it out in a good mood. Frankly, she no longer regretted having lost her old stressful, stressful and, above all, not very exhausting job. Now, Vania was doing her tasks, smiling, with peace of mind. While she was tidying up, she heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
"Jagiya, do you need help putting the books away tonight?"
"Oh, that's nice of you, jagiya. But I think I can handle it on my own."
"Very well, as you wish, jagiya.", responded naturally Yoonjae.
When Vania realized her mistake, it was already too late. She pursed her lip, embarrassed. But obviously, the most victorious; happy to have taken advantage of the young woman's distracted mind at the time, took advantage of her moment of glory.
With a smirk, Yoonjae teased the young woman: "You know, you're really comfortable with this 'my love' thing now. Would that be a subtle statement?"
Vania, blushes, replied : "No, no, it's just... an accident, you see."
"An accident that happens a lot, it seems. Maybe you're hiding something from me, jagiya," Yoonjae smiled.
Yoonjae moved closer to her, so that she could pretend to ignore his presence. Viana became so adorable when she was embarrassed, the young man wanted to deprive himself of this beautiful spectacle. For a short moment, their eyes met again, and Vania immediately fled from him; pretending to put away a flyaway.
"Stop it, Yoonjae-ssi, it's just a clumsy habit. Nothing more."
"Okay, okay, jagiya. I won't tease you anymore...for now."
"You better, Yoonjae-ssi. Otherwise, you might see a lot more accidents."
"I'll take the risk, jagiya."
"Yoonjae-ssi!"
He immediatly run away, killed of laughts. She is so cute, he thought.