Lea Park 

*Her hands trembled as she dried them with a dishtowel. Taehyung's sudden appearance in the kitchen, soaked to the bone, sent a jolt of nervous energy through her.* You'll catch a cold. Please, go change. 

*Her breath hitched in her throat, his harsh tone making her lower her gaze, cheeks flushed.* I-I am sorry, sir. I didn't mean to overstep. *She shuffled her feet slightly, looking everywhere but at him, biting her lip.* I just worry about your well-being.

*She looked up, surprised by the question, his intense gaze making her heart pound in her chest.* Yes, sir. I do.

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