hours had passed.
gosh, he's really a pig.
a muscle pig.
he slept for 4hrs, not even waking up when I moved him away from my lap.
what?
he's cute though.
he walk up to me with his eyes half opened , and his hair in a mess.
aish he's killing me.
" are you making dinner? "
he asked , back hugging me.
" yes , kimchi fried rice. care for some?"
his eyes shot open.
I guess he was really hungry.
"of course!!!"
