Upsettingly, Dae-Seong was covering his body with a bedsheet, and he woke up stunned that Ara would be shivering in the cold tonight. And also, the raining sound was heard in his ear.
He stood up in a rush and went out of the dorm, walking along the dark hallway with a bedsheet in his hand.
And he put the key inside and tried to open it, but the door hadn't been locked. He wrinkled and opened the door immediately and went in. His hand touched the light switch quickly, and his terrified eyes looked at the sofa where Ara was sleeping.
Do-Yun became frozen as soon as he sensed that someone entered the room while his hand was wrapping the bedsheet over Ara's sleeping body.
"Do-Yun?" Dae-Seong raised his two eyebrows as the suspicion rose even more.
Do-Yun wrapped the bedsheet fully around her body without looking at him and chuckled like a goose as he got caught red-handed.
Then he tried to move away from there while Dae-Seong kept glimpsing at him as he moved to the door.
Dae-Seong grabbed Do-Yun's hand and queried, "Do you love her?"
Do-Yun rubbernecked at him with annoyed, raised eyebrows, and said, "No."
Dae-Seong asked, after realising his hand and pointing out that he had wrapped a bedsheet around her, "Then why do you care about her?"
Do-Yun assessed Dae-Seong from head to toe to get rid of answering questions, and his eyes beamed as he noticed the bedsheet in his hand.
He questioned him, "Then what are you doing here with the bedsheet?"
"Do you love her?"
Dae-Seong stared at him as his mouth closed with his one question. Then he shuttered, "I just want to make sure she's okay or not
"Me too!" Do-Yun replied shortly and ran to his room quickly.
Dae-Seong was blinking without any movement in his body.
The sun rose and filled the FFB dorm with its spreading warm yellow rays.
Ga-Eul woke up, yawning and stretching his hand over his head, as Do-Yun was standing in front of him, resting his hands on his hips and looking down at him.
Ga-Eul flickered his eyes after seeing him.
Do-Yun asked, "Don't you want to go home?"
Ga-Eul's wide eyes asked, "Where is Ara?"
"She would be at home now!" Do-Yun carefreely said and walked towards his room as Ga-Eul wrinkled his brows, shocked, "What?"
Then Dae-Seong's manager came there and informed him, "If you want to go home, come with me!"
Ga-Eul clicked up his brows like he was bewildered, stood up, and followed him back.
No one asked any questions as they walked along the hallway and also reached the ground floor by using the elevator.
There were only trainees walking here and there on the ground floor. But when the elevator opened the door itself, the manager's eyes froze for a second as he looked at the CEO.
"What are you doing here early, and who is this?" The CEO asked him without getting in, while Ga-Eul's pupils also stuttered.
The manager stuttered as he shifted his nervous eyes to them alternately, and he revealed, "He came here for the interview!"
Ga-Eul rubbernecked at the manager shortly with doubt-raised eyebrows.
The CEO checked his whole dressing sense and hair, as well as his hand, as Ga-Eul adjusted every place that the CEO's eyes met. "He has no files."
The manager stuttered again, "He came to know the details first!" and hissed silently with relaxation.
"What work do you know?" The CEO asked Ga-Eul.
Ga-Eul hesitated first as he met the manager's eyes, and he stammered, "Video producer!"
The manager nodded in consensus.
The CEO chimed in, "Okay, come with your resume!" and informed him, "I need to check first!"
Ga-Eul bowed, and the manager also bowed politely as the CEO stepped inside the elevator while they stepped out of it.
Ga-Eul picked the manager up as soon as the elevator closed the door and asked, "What did you do just now?"
"I am already working for another company in Gangnam!"
"How can I work here?"
The manager moved to exit without answering him.
Ga-Eul followed him back with a tense snort.
At Areas house, she had a bath and walked down to the neighbourhood's house to have breakfast.
As she stepped on the stairs to leave the house, Ga-Eul entered the main entrance of the house.
She entered her house through the window while he stepped into it.
Her gaze looked at the leftover food that she had packaged yesterday for the dogs. Her quizzical voice asked, "Will they eat this?"
She tightened her lips, pushed out her thinking breath, and convinced herself, "Let's try!"
She came down to the store and looked at the main door for dogs. After seeing them lick their paws, she moved towards them.
They stood up and wagged their tails as soon as their ears straightened up after hearing the carry-bag sound.
She took out the food and placed it in front of them.
The first dog excitedly moved its mouth to the food, sniffing the whole thing, but didn't bite it on the first try.
That dog looked up at her ashamed face once and sniffed the food again. After a few seconds, that dog took a bone inside the rice and ran away from there.
And then the second dog came to sniff the food. That dog pushed the rice with its nose and took out another bone carefully, as its teeth didn't touch the rice.
She embarrassingly smiled at them running away with bones, then she stood up from the kneeling position and threw the food in the dustbin.
At the time, her eyes casually glimpsed the sight of the opposite store owner, who was twirling his head away from her to not be caught by her. So she quickly turned her face to him and made sure that he had been watching me or not.
He was tapping the dust on the door, facing the door side.
She suspiciously narrowed her eyes at him, wrinkled her face, and turned towards her store.
She tightened her lips as the suspicious stare didn't leave her while her gaze was looking at the floor for a long time.
That store owner gradually turned his face towards her as he stopped tapping the dust.
When Ara turned to him quickly to check him, he turned his face away and acted like he was tapping the dust again with a serious face.
She exhaled shortly and went inside her store.
He chuckled with a closed mouth as he thought the way she turned to him was so cute.
And the morning sun became hot, burning the noon sun.
Ara was sitting alone in her store; the dogs were not in her store. Her jealous stare was looking at the opposite store from her cashier's seat.
At the time, Ga-Eul entered her bookstore in a casual dress and walked straight to the book's layer as his little long hair was blown by the wind that had come from the door side.
And also, Ara's jealous eyes changed into wrinkles as she saw Ga-Eul searching for a book in her store.
After he selected the comic book, he came to the cashier's table as Ara's and his eyes met each other.
He stretched the book to her as she blinked inevitably. Then she looked down after seeing the book and grabbed it.
But when she pulled it from him to enter the cash detail in the computer, Ga-Eul's deep voice asked, as his love spilt through his glowing stare at her, "Will you give me a second chance?"