So-Hyun’s POV

            I am now cooking OUR breakfast. “I hate that Robot! After what he said last night...AAAAH! I hate him! When he woke up, I’m going to cut his neck.” I said and point a knife at Sungjae who is now in deep sleep.

            Why am I cooking OUR breakfast?! He said, “It will be my talent fee. I acted well.” I said mimicking his voice. Who cares about his acting?!

            “Oh Lord God, please forgive me. I really want to kill my roommate. He destroyed my image saying that we we’re dating and I am going to have with him loudly last night in the department store. I must admit that he really saved me last night, but Lord, it’s not right to say those words. Like, what does he mean by ‘You can eat me later?’ I hate him. I’m sorry Lord. Please forgive me.” I said while chopping the vegetables. I don’t know what am I going to cook, but I know I am cooking something to eat.

            “You are really my alarm clock, aren’t you?”

            I looked at that damn person who just woke up and now sitting in my ex-bed. “Oh, you woke up. I thought of choking you while sleeping. But i think cutting your neck would be better.”

            “Say whatever you want to say. Just cook. I’m hungry.”

            “I am not your maid!” I yelled. Suddenly, we smelled something is burning.

            “So-Hyun! The rice is burning!” Sungjae shouted as he stood up and ran towards the kitchen. If you’re wondering about our place, it is just a small room with a bed and sink, dining table. Just imagine that kind of room. It doesn’t have any specific room, if you know what I mean.

            Okay back to the story. So our rice is burning and a robot is running towards the stove. I was in panic and I really don’t what to do right now.

            “Uhmmm...” I held the cover of the pot with my bare hand and because of my stupidity, I burnt my finger. Yes I am so stupid! “OUCH!” I shouted and nursed my burnt hand.

           Sungjae reached the stove; which is 10000 miles away from the bed, just kidding of course; and turned it off.

            He then grabbed my hand immediately and asked me, “Are you okay?”

            I was surprised with his action and can’t even response. I just nodded my head while looking at him. He’s kind. I didn’t know that.

            “YAH! You are really stupid!” Okay, I took that back. He’s not kind.

            “I was in panic.”

            “Let me see.” He said and took our first aid kit in the cabinet.

            I didn’t know that he has this kind of side. He looked at me and asked “What are you smiling at?”

            “Huh?!” Then I noticed that I was smiling unconsciously.

            “I know I am cool but you don’t have to stare at me like that. He said still checking my hand.”