Doona let out a loud sigh... "No, you idiot, you sound like a weirdo." I need to sound more natural, Doona thought to herself. "Ok... Hello Chiiihuuuun." She paused and rested her head on the wall because she sounded so cringy. "At this point, I won't need his shower because I'll be out here forever." She rose back up to her feet for one more practice. You can do this Doona, she thought."Hello, Chihun...." As she began to speak, the door clicked and swung open. Doona panicked and bent her head over, and immediately screamed. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. Please let me use your shower!""What?" Chihun adjusted his glasses. Doona looked up at him...."Um... Shampoo," she pointed at her head. "Shower?" She pointed at Chihuns apartment. --- Against my better judgment, I let her in, Chihun thought to himself. Chihun was getting something from the fridge when he heard babbling outside his door, w

"Hey, are you ok..." Chihun tried to speak to Doona, but she had run to the next door and shut herself in. Chihun let out an exhausted breath. "I hope she has no brothers." He groaned. Chihun then turned his gaze to the door Doona had tried to open, and he placed one hand against the door. His eyes crinkled, and his brows furrowed..."I really need to get rid of her things and move on," Chihun muttered underneath his breath. Then Chihun fished for the keys in his pockets and pushed the key into the keyhole; he flicked it to the left and locked the door. He stepped back into his room and tossed his keys on the bed. "I say that all the time anyway." He muttered to himself. --- Doona creaked the bathroom door open and was met with the warm, delicious smell of a home-cooked meal. She looked around the hallway, but Chihun was not in his room, so she walked back to the living area. She looked around the space, but he was no

"That's not what I meant." Chihun waved off her answer, dismissing her smile."Oh..." Doona responded, she started twiddling her fingers around. "I don't have any money currently, but I will-" She was caught off by a laugh that erupted from Chihun. He had a very warm laugh, Doona thought. His cheeks flushed a very slight red as he chuckled into his palms."I wouldn't even know how much to charge you for the water in the shower." Chihun did not know what came over him, he rarely laughed, and he never laughed this hard. So maybe the cause of his outburst was because he had just drunk too much, or maybe, it was because of the flustered woman sitting across from him, pouting and puffing her cheeks like a chipmunk. "...cute." --- Doona placed her stool down by the window in her bedroom. She then leaned over and picked up the curtains that were in her moving boxes. She gently stepped on the stool and rose up to reach

"Fine." Chihun wiped his hands on the kitchen cloth and peaked into the oven to check on it. Everything was cooking perfectly, so he turned back to Doona, who was smiling giddily on the couch like a child. "Can you go take your shower, or do you need help with that too?" Chihun folded his arms and cocked his head at Doona. She quickly rose up off the couch and blushed as she briskly paced to the bathroom."What are you even saying... You're not cute at all, dammit. Pervert." Doona muttered, sporadically as she marched to the bathroom; then she slammed the door and locked it loudly."You aren't cute either." Chihun opened a drawer and reached for his cigarette pack. --- "They are hiring at the Grocery store where I work." Chihun yawned while he flipped through a novel. Doona turned away from her third plate to look at Chihun on the couch. When he darted his eyes to look at her, she quickly looked away. "But how

"Chihun..." Doona fiddled her thumb. She felt conscious saying this."Hmm?" Chihun asked."Good morning," Doona whispered. She couldn't even remember the last time she had said that to someone in the morning. Chihun turned to look at her and smiled."You know we have a test today." He then closed his book and pulled out his notes. Doona's eyes widened, and she yelled."Lend me your notes, please." She shut up her chair and pleaded, but Chihun only chuckled at her and responded."Doona, just fail with dignity." --- Doona dropped the test papers on her professor's desk, then she slumped her back and walked out the door. Surprisingly class was not that bad, she had definitely failed that test but the class itself was not as bad she thought it would be. Luckily for her, no man sat beside her; this was mostly thanks to all the girls wanting to sit beside Chihun —now she understood what he