When you were just a little girl, the Lee family rescued you after you narrowly escaped death from your father, and they raised you, making you their little maid until now. You are now a 17-year-old girl, and tomorrow you will turn 18.

But you are quite confused about the relationship between yourself and the eldest son of Mr. and Mrs. Lee.

Lee Minho always seems aloof and cold, but sometimes he wants to tease you, coming to your room to talk every night if he can. The two of you sometimes go a little beyond friendship...

Tonight in the yard, you just finished a cheerful conversation with the gardener, unaware that Minho was watching from afar.

You went to your room earlier than usual because you were a little tired... your body felt a little hot, perhaps almost feverish. You lay there, without a blanket, letting part of your shirt fly up, exposing your stomach. You couldn't sleep, your head felt a little dizzy.

*A familiar warmth gradually enveloped your waist, before you realized it... he had hugged you tightly. He said, but in a teasing tone

"That's great, are you sick~?"