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"She drives me crazy,
Drives me wild,
But I'm helpless when she smiles." ー Helpless When She Smiles





••Jia's Pov••

Tasting the noodles made by that jerk, my eyes widened in shock.

How could mere noodles taste this good?!

"Are you magician or something? How did you make this so delicious?!" I questioned.

"It's just ramyeon. They taste good no matter how you cook them." He said nonchalantly.
[Ramyeon = Noodles In Korean.]

"Don't believe him. He's a great cook. Probably the best in this whole country." The girl whose name I think is Sara said with a smile to him.

"I'm not that good. But thanks anyways." He chuckled in a deep voice.

As I again shifted my gaze to Sara, I saw her grinning shyly.

What did he even do that made her grinning like that? Never mind. It's none of my business anyways. 

"Who taught you to cook? I'm gonna hire him as a cook in my house!"

"No one taught me. I was born talented." He said in a cocky tone.

"Oh...well. That was funny. Haha. By the way, now that I think about it, I never asked your name. What is it?!" I asked curiously.

"Whatever is my name, you don't need to know that." This guy is really testing my patience....

"Then how about age?"

"It's none of your business. And why are you so interested in me suddenly?" He inquired.

"Well... I like guys who can cook." I winked at him only to see a light shade of pink appearing on his face.

"Weirdo." He muttered and left the room with a red face.

He's cute...

I can't help but wonder what type of people they're...






~Time Skip~

"Is there anyone out there?" I called and got silence in response.

How can they be so irresponsible? They didn't even tie me down. What if I run away? Stupid kidnappers.

At this rate, I won't be able to sleep because of my own smell. I haven't showered in what feels like ages.

First, the mosquitoes and now, my own smell.

Will I be able to sleep here peacefully ever?!

Having no other choice I made my way out of the room and was met with that jerk sleeping like a baby on the couch.

And before I even realised, I was already standing near the couch on which he was sleeping.

Do my legs have wheels or something? I don't remember walking there myself!

I glanced at his face which was half covered by a blanket and I unconsciously smiled because of a reason that even I was not aware of.

At that moment, I don't know what got into me that made me suddenly curious about the face behind the blanket.

With a bit of hesitation, my hand moved to grab the blanket to move it off from his face only to halt when I felt a pair of eyes opening.

"What are you doing?" Well... Fk!

"Huh..? Nothing! I was just going to wake you up!" I lied.

"And for what?" He raised a brow.

"Umm... You forgot to tie me. So..."

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