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| 𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐬 & 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐬. |

Eunjae P.O.V

The delicious smell of what I assumed was omelettes wafted in my nose, slowly making me drag myself out of the bed.

"Morning!" I heard Minho's cheerful voice greet me.

"Are those cheese omelettes?" I asked, pointing at the omelettes covered completely with a layer of cheese.

"Double cheese omelettes, to be exact." He corrected me.

"Oh my gosh, they're my favourite!" I said rushing towards the plate, but was blocked by Minho.

"Go freshen up first, eat later," He said, pushing me backwards.

"They won't be tasty anymore if they become cold!" I said, looking at the very tempting plate of food.

"Then you better get out of the bathroom quickly." He smirked and closing the bedroom door on my face.

I huffed and went to the bathroom to freshen up as fast as I could.

-

"Where are my omelettes!?" I cried out, slamming the door open, having successfully completed my business in the bathroom.

"Here they are," Minho said, placing a plate filled a very cheesy omelette, garnished with parsley. My mouth was already watering at the sight of it.

I calmly sat down, and stared at it for a few seconds before viciously attacking the plate of food.

"Poor plate, and poor omelette. They did nothing to you, yet you're attacking them like this," Minho said, tsking.

"The omelette had the audacity to look and smell so delicious. Don't blame me, it was asking for it." I blabbered nonsense, stuffing myself with that cheesy omelette.

I heard a snort and looked up to see Minho chuckling.

"Stop stuffing yourself like that, they aren't going anywhere." He laughed, poking my cheek.

"Who knows? You might steal it away from me," I said after gulping the food in my mouth.

"Will I? Well, if you say so." He stealthily came forward, picked up my plate of omelettes and began moving backwards.

I stared at him, my mouth hanging open.

He did not just—

"Lee Minho! Give me my omelettes back!" I cried.

"Come, get it yourself." He smirked.

"Oh, game on."

-

"Jeez, you didn't have to kick me like that!" Minho cried, rubbing his butt, where I had previously placed a kick.

"And you didn't have to steal my omelettes like that!" I retorted, eating the food in question.

"If I knew you would get so angry, I wouldn't have done it," He muttered lowly, but I heard it.

"I am protective over food, but I don't usually kick like this," I said, recalling the time when I gave Sunhee silent treatment for eating the very last pizza slice.

"Then, why did you kick me!?" He asked incredulously.

"Mood swings," I said simply.

"Those damned mood swings," Minho muttered angrily. I laughed.

"Can't blame us, okay? We go through pain which is almost equivalent to the pain of a heart attack, every month. Side effects like that are bound to happen," I said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Much respect for all girls. Honestly. I would've given up long ago. And, a heart attack? Seriously? It hurts that much?" He looked a little shocked.

"Did you know," I started, licking my lips having completed the plate of food. "a uterus can singlehandedly crush a beer can, with the amount of force it applies on us?"

"Stop, you're just making me feel weak now," He said, taking the plate towards the dishwasher.

"Maybe that's because you are weak," I said teasingly.

Minho shut the dishwasher harshly and turned to glare at me. His glare was quickly replaced with a smirk.

"You shouting my name last night proves otherwise." He looked proud of his comeback.

I got a little flustered as I wasn't expecting him to bring up last night again. "That's different," I said, my cheeks tinged pink.

"Is it really though?" Minho said, walking closer to me, his eyes losing all its playfulness.

"Y-yes." I cursed myself for stuttering. Minho stopped right in front of me, a bit too close to my liking.

"Why are you stuttering, babe?" He whispered the last part into my ear. I shivered.

He was still in the same position, his head in the crook of my neck, body bent slightly to match my height, since I was still sitting on the chair.

His breath lightly fanned my neck, and my head automatically tilted, giving him better access to my neck, eyes closing on their own.

My breathing became uneven as I recalled last night's events.

I can't do this again.

I took a deep breath and slowly backed away from him, making sure to not make contact with him, because I knew that if I did feel his skin, or vice versa, neither of us would be able to stop ourselves.

"You talk in your sleep," I deadpanned, hoping my furiously beating heart would calm down.

Minho's eyes looked unfocused and he took two minutes before he answered, "I know, Yoona has told me that multiple times before."

Yoona. My mind wandered to what he said yesterday.

"I'm sorry for bringing this up again, but I don't think Yoona committed suicide. You said that she was a cheerful person, and had also found someone for herself, so why would she. . . do that? I think this is either a case of murder, or maybe even kidnapping."

Minho seemed distracted.

"Maybe that happened, but I'm not a professional detective or someone with official authority to investigate more about this. I've left this behind me, and I suggest you do the same Eunjae. The truth is that she's gone now. From my life, from the city, probably even from the world. I can't do anything to change that," He said, his tone soft, as if he didn't want to yell at me, even though he's probably dying to.

I bit my tongue lightly. I can't control it. I don't let go of things easily. But now I should. Let go.

My phone's catchy ringtone saved me from further embarrassment. I went back inside the room where my phone was kept. I saw the caller ID, sighed and accepted the call.

-

"Thank you so much for everything you did for me, Minho. From letting me use your bathroom, to feeding my stomach. But, most of all, for being such a gentleman. There aren't many people like you, so I won't forget the time I spent with you," I said, genuinely thankful.

"It's no problem. And, I'm assuming I won't be meeting you again?" He asked sadly.

"I'm afraid not. Rules state that we can't go to the same client's house twice, or intentionally plan a meet with them. Apparently so that we don't catch feelings for the clients," I bitterly explained.

The rule was stupid. I mean, it was good because I didn't have to visit the same jerk twice, but it was bad because I couldn't meet the gentlemen twice.

"I'll remember you too Eunjae. Always stay happy." He gave me a friendly hug, and I reciprocated the action.

After pulling away, I walked towards the door, when a yellowish white bouquet of flowers caught my attention.

Weren't they daffodils? Sunhee's favourite flowers. . .

"You like Narcissus flowers?" Minho asked, noticing my gaze.

"I don't, my friend Sunhee does. She loves flowers so much, that majority of her wardrobe is full of flowery designed dresses," I said, smiling slightly.

Minho nodded. "You can take some if you wanna."

"Really?" I asked. Sunhee would love this!

"Yeah, I don't mind, especially if it makes your friend happy." He smiled.

"Oh my God, you're the best, Minho!" I squealed and embraced him once again in a sudden hug.

"Woah! And, yes I know that, no need to remind me." He joked. I slapped his chest playfully before picking out two daffodils from the bouquet.

I thanked Minho once again, before bidding him farewell, for the last time.

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A / N

Shorter chapter, yes, the first one was too long lol.

And, yes, that was my attempt of writing something moderately steamy, apologies if it was shit.

Everything about the prostitution and stuff is purely imaginary, idk anything about it, but am making a book about it 🤡

Some talk about periods too, because I don't see many books out there talking about it.
edit, I'm on my period rn, and I acc cried because of the pain, that shit hurts like hell.
Periods suck. Period. (pun unintended)

What do y'all think happened to Yoona? Is she an important part of this story? Or am I just clowning y'all to make y'all overthink?👀

A couple more hints here, now go break your head over them, I love seeing y'all suffer (I mean not rlly, I ain't a sadistic idiot, but like-
YALL KNOW WHAT I MEAN SKSJKSSK)

Since I updated this week, next week will be either TDDUP or 0bsession.
But, like I said, one update per week, for ANY of these books
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