0.6: Scent

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You've been Seunghyun's babysitter for three days now but you don't feel really tired at all. She has been very kind and obedient to you. And since you kept calling you eomma, you started assuming that she wants you to be her temporary mother while her real mom is away.

"Are you tired?" S.coups suddenly asked you one night after you put Seunghyun to bed.
"No. Wae?"
"Nothing. I just..." He put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall. "I hope you don't feel tired taking care of Seunghyun while I'm always away."

This is very true. At first, you thought working for S.coups means having lots of time with him but in the past three days, he had always left after eating breakfast leaving you with Seunghyun alone.

"I'm not. Seunghyun's a good girl." You answered with a smile.
"Jinjja? Then...that's good."

Awkward silence surrounded you after. He was looking at you while you nervously looked back at him. You seriously don't know when it'll end. Fortunately and unfortunately, he walked up to you and hugged you.

"Wh...what are you doing?" You asked him as you take in breaths of his scent. You smell this everywhere in the house but it smells better right now.
"Thank you, Y/N. I...don't know how to pay you back for this but...thank you." He loves your scent more. Specifically, your hair's scent.
"You don't have to thank me. This is my job." I almost felt like drugged. You're starting to get addicted to his scent.
"I know. But I'm not thanking you for that." He let go of you and leaned back a little to look at your eyes. "I'm thanking you for something else."
"What?" Yeah. That's all you can say. Speechless you. Still distracted with his scent.
"I don't have work tomorrow. Let's go to the beach."

You wanted to ask him what the hug, something else and going to the beach mean but he immediately went to his room. You're left thinking of what everything means. You know you're lucky and you must be happy. But you're too worried. Too much luck means future sadness in your life. And you don't want lose S.coups. Not now. Not even just as his niece's babysitter.

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