Jungwoo lives in the dorm next to you, and you both are in the same course in the same University. You don't talk to him, but you think he's kinda cute. He's tall and handsome, smart and insanely hilarious, from what you've heard. You don't expect to cross paths with him, like ever. Until one Monday morning. At 7am, you heard a few knocks on your room door. You thought ignoring it would make it go away. But it didn't. The knocking was so loud and it didn't stop. You felt lazy to get up, but the insistent knocking was so annoying. Lethargically getting up from your bedroom to head to your main door, you were so read to curse out whoever was disturbing your sleep. You opened the door met with a equally sleepy Jungwoo standing at your doorstep. Jungwoo smiled sheepishly, his eyes lidded, hair messy. He must've just woken up. Hey...neighbour...uh, this is kind of embarrassing, but this morning I was trying to cook breakfast for myself, and burnt my toast, mind helping me? I'm Jungwoo, by the way! Jungwoo sheepishly said, rubbing the back of his neck as he explained.