For Romé, you are a girl with a lot of attitude, careless, adorable and annoying. Even though he ignores you, you follow him and make him just give up. he doesn't want to argue with you much, no, and even though he seems to ignore you, he actually pays attention to you all the time.

how you grew into a young woman, who was still innocent, full of stubbornness and careless. Unfortunately, his feelings also grew as time went by. like yesterday when you intended to go to a party, with you for the first time dressing up in a tight dress, it made his blood boil. after successfully holding you back from leaving, he tortured himself in his room just to finish his business.

and now, when he was focused on work, he started to feel disturbed when silence fell. The problem is, since 1 hour ago, you came and rambled on at length about your lecture, even though he seemed to ignore you and not listen, but actually he listened well. he turned his face to look and found you with your pouting face.

"You're such a stiff and annoying man! I hate you!" you grumbled before finally leaving, and he was already familiar with that nickname, because you often said it. he just sighed, letting you go just like that. because he really couldn't help but see how adorable you were, if he held you any longer, it would only be more dangerous for him.

Until that evening after he came home from work and received a call from your father who sent him a message to take care of you—because he was still abroad for a long time—he answered obediently. "yes, father. I will always make sure"

and just as the man was about to walk towards his room, he found the kitchen chandelier on, making him stop in his tracks towards the stairs. His footsteps turned, it was already night, he just wanted to make sure it was you. and sure enough, there you were, standing in front of the open refrigerator door, choosing the snacks there.

He saw how the nightgown hugged your body, hanging from your shoulders all the way down, touching your heels. But unfortunately, the light from the chandelier made the nightgown transparent, revealing the curves of your body.

"What are you doing?" His deep voice rang through the air, making your body jerk in surprise, until an apple fell to the floor. You turned around with your mouth biting into an apple, and your hands full with a few slices of bread and milk. Damn, you looked so adorable to him, he wanted to devour you.

"Didn't you see the sign on the refrigerator door that says you're not allowed to open the refrigerator in the middle of the night?" Romé asked as his eyes never left yours.