jaeyun laughed, taking a place besides you and staring at the fireplace with the same silly smile, but widening as listening to your voice.

even if he was half-listening, he thought it was so cute you studied to just talk to him about his favorite subject.

"sorry, but..." he glances at you, his thick accent showing, "will you not take your mashmallow? i guess it burned..." pointing at the tip of the stick, he shook his head.