Yoora is an ordinary girl, who has ordinary needs, which she should have money for. How could she get this money? A girl in her twenties, who loves children. She accepts babysitting near her apartment. She gets an offer from a near house, where she...
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We were all sitting in the dining-room and I and Haru were having our breakfast while Yoora was discussing with mom. Mom spun the paper in her hand which on the babysitter wrote down her schedule in the next year at the university so they were trying to find out how could the girl work here further.
-So can you come on Mondays and Wednesdays? – Mom asked as she looked at her schedule then at Yoora.
The girl bent more forward to look at her optional classes and at her timetable then she nodded.
-Since then I have my classes only in the afternoon, yes – She approved. – But however, I have to leave at 2 pm.
Mom sighed and nodded.
-That's not that bad – She said with a smile. – I will hurry and we hope Haru will endure one hour alone.
-I'm a big girl, mom – The little one interrupted and everybody smiled except me.
I was eating, don't disturb me, my mouth gets tired anyway because I should smile at Yoora that much so she saw not only my expressionless face. But I liked my face that way. It was comfortable and it showed everyone that I'm not that playmates kind of man and to leave me alone.
-Tuesday? – Mom asked.
Yoora bent forwards and looked over her classes. Her face was serious as she was thinking about her opportunities. Her eyes zigzagged between the wrote down classes and the times which signaled the beginning and the ending of the periods. She crushed her lips together which were shining because she licked them or because of some daub and she winked. I unwillingly smiled at my cereal for a moment because she was that cute. What? Cute? What did she do to me?
-I can come on Tuesday in the afternoon – Yoora answered finally. – But I don't know how much help it is if I arrive at 3 pm.
She smiled and looked at mom.
-A big one because then on these days I will put myself at afternoon shifts – She pointed at the paper in her hand. – And then I will work from 4 pm, it will be good if you get here at 3 pm. But then you will have to stay here until night.
I finished my breakfast and a comfortably leaned back in my chair. I folded my arms in front of myself and paid attention to the conversation between the two women. She will stay until night? Then I will come too so she won't get bored.
-No problem, I can study here too – Yoora nodded.
Yeah, studying. I will let you study. Max practical biology but nothing else. Or maybe physics? We can count how my bedsprings.
-That will be good – Mom let out a sigh of relief. – Will this be really great for you?
-Yes - The girl nodded.
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I have never seen him in glasses but I didn't mind that he switched today and he was wearing it instead of contact lenses. I knew that he has to wear them but I haven't seen him with glasses on. Or have I? The black-framed glasses were so familiar but I didn't know if I had seen it on him or not. Nevermind, the point is that he looked incredibly good. As the glasses got the attention more on his face and his eyes I couldn't get my eyes off him. His baby face surprised me as he smiled at his sister with some strange line on the place of his mouth but it was unbelievably cute. His face got puffy because of smiling and his eyes pulled together as well. On his nose showed up little invisible wrinkles as he pulled it up while he tried to escape from Haru who was trying now to put hair clips in his hair.
I laughed quietly beside them as I watched the little girls struggling as she was trying to put the pretty hairclips in his brother's hair at every cost and I laughed at Yoongi as he gets rid of the jitter with all his strength. But he managed to stay on the floor and resumed playing with Haru, he didn't stand up and left her there although his face wasn't that convincing with that fake smile.
-But why? – Haru stamped her foot still with the clips in her hand.
-Do you want me to look ugly and want Yoora to laugh at me? – Yoongi asked back cutely.
I shook my head and laughed.
-She won't laugh at you – The little girl told him to reach her goal at the end.
Yoongi looked at me and a real smile got on his face when he saw my red face because of the laughing.
-She won't?- He asked Haru and looked at me for some help.
I gulped because of his intensive gaze with which he looked into my eyes while his face was mysterious. I cleared my throat and tried to make a serious face then I nodded.
-In my opinion, you would look pretty with those things too – I pointed towards the hairclips in Haru's hand.
Yoongi raised his eyebrows but that didn't last longer than a second before his mouth pulled to a sneer. He licked his lips and nodded his head to the side with which if it was possible, he heightened his charming scale. I looked at him questioningly because I knew what he wanted.
-Too? – His deep voice was heard with a little happy tone. – So I look good without that too?
Dear! I should give heed to what I'm saying. Although Yoongi if I say teapot, he would get something out of that too so it doesn't matter if I pay attention or not. I gulped and I continued to keep the eye contact. I won't let him think that he gets me embarrassed even if I'm totally embarrassed.
-Hm – I nodded with the most confidence in that movement as possible.
Yoongi seemed surprised because I think he expected that I will blush with downcast eyes and I won't say anything but it was really satisfying to watch his face which was surprised and pleased with my answer at the same time.
-Oppa is handsome – Haru smiled. – Right?
With that, she flung herself into Yoongi's lap who could barely catch the flying little girl. Haru only laughed which called forth a laugh out of me again even Yoongi laughed quietly which on I got surprised. His voice was deep and soft. He hugged his sister and turned her back towards himself to seat the girl on his legs.
-Yes – I sighed to Haru's previous question.
The little girl wasn't paying attention she just cracked the clip in her hand and she watched it as if it had been the invention of the century. Instead, Yoongi's eyes drove to me and I returned the gaze. A smile was on his face and I completely froze since I heard his laugh, I saw a real smile from him and saw a soft gaze in hardly a few seconds and those weren't full of the fever of excitement to smooch me. If he continues this, I will belive in the end that he likes me. And I want this now more and more to be true since he achieved with that side of him that my mind got flustered and I got to like him more too.
