♥ - First day. (1/2)

Chapter Two:  It's been a few days since she agreed to work for that blue-haired boy, Suga. She really didn't want to because she didn't know him at all and for the fact that he acted as if he were going to kiss her that day in the hospital room. It's not that she was disappointed, she just didn't like guys like 'that'. The high-pitched sound of a 'ding' could be heard throughout the train that was filled with nothing but silence. Hana looked around and bowed her head to apologize, then stuck her hands into the pockets of her leather jacket and took out her phone. A message from Suga popped up on the screen and she swiped to view it: 'Yah, get over here.' It read.Hana sighed before replying:'Over where? You didn't even give me an adress yet.. What do you want.' - HanaHana shoved her phone back inside one of her pockets and leaned against the wall, but the moment she did, she noticed that she was already at her stop. She stepped off of the train, fixing the crinkles on her shirt, then continued to walk out of the station. When she saw a blue-haired person waiting for her in the distance, she rolled her eyes.He actually came to pick me up?He waved at her, but she didn't wave back. As she walked closer to him, she was pushed by a crowd of girls and fell forward. She winced as she fell on her injured arm, but shook it off and got back up herself as she glared at the group of girl that were now surrounding him. It looked like he was signing autographs and taking pictures with a couple of them. After doing that for a few minutes, one by one the girls left and his attention went back to her. Suga waved his hands, motioning for her to 'come here' and she did.

"Jeez, thanks for helping me up." She scoffed.

Suga smirked as he let out a small chuckle, "Is your arm alright?"

She scoffed once more, "Like you actually care.." She paused, "So what do you want?"

He took a deep breath before grabbing on to her wrist and dragged her somewhere. He ended up dragging her to his car. Suga smiled as he held open the passenger side's door for her and waited for her to get inside. When she did, he got into the driver's side and started the car's engine. Hana was confused at this point. She still didn't know what he wanted her to do for him.

There was nothing but silence throughout the whole drive. Hana sighed as she looked out of the window. She could see a huge house beginning to appear from a distance and it kind of intrigued her. As they got closer, she could see a white piano though one of the windows on the top floor and part of the living room from the bottom window. The curtains covered everything else, so she could see the rest. When he pulled into the driveway, she furrowed her brows as she unbuckled her seat belt.

"There's no way that this is your house.." Hana said in disbelief.

She could hear Suga chuckle a bit before he walked out of the car and closed the door behind him. Suga walked towards her side and opened the door for her, closing it when she came out. He gently grabbed her wrist as he continued to lead her towards the front door, then punched in the code to open the door. Hana couldn't help but to stare at the house in awe as the door opened. She still couldn't believe it was his.

"Come on in." Suga spoke, snapping her back into reality.

Hana took a step inside as he closed the door behind her. She watched him as he took off the black bomber jacket that he had on and tossed it on to the couch, then walked over to the kitchen. He brought her all the way here, yet he still haven't told her what he wanted.

"Yah, what is it that you want? Tell me, now." She said, bluntly.

Suga gave her a half smile before taking a few things out of the fridge. He took out two pieces of bread, a pack of bologna, cheese, and a few other ingredients for making a sandwich.

Suga waved his hand, calling her over, then sat her down on one of the stools that were next to the small island table. "Did you eat lunch yet?" He asked her.

Hana shook her head, "I'm not hungry."

He exhaled before pressing his lips into a straight line, "Fine. Just clean around the house then." He ordered.

"That's all?" She asked.

Suga shook his head, "That and.." He paused.

And?

"I need you to keep an eye on the house because I have somewhere to go later." He finished.

Hana sighed, "Okay, when will you be back?"

Suga shrugged as he continued to make his sandwich. Hana left the kitchen, and began to clean starting from the living room. She did only that for a couple of hours. She was just about finished cleaning the whole house, the only room left to clean was Suga's.

Hana slowly turned the knob as she entered his room. She stared at it in awe- even his room was big and nice. There wasn't much to clean, so she thought that she was just going to clean up what she needed and leave the room.

She began cleaning by picking up small pieces of crumpled up paper that was by the trash can. They looked like rejected lyrics and music notes. After picking them up, she tossed them into the trash and continued on. Hana moved on to his desk. She picked up the notebooks that were messily stacked on top of each other and tapped it on to the desk to straightened them out, then placed them back on the desk. She noticed what looked like an edge of a picture of something or someone peeking out from the bottom of the notebooks and carefully slipped it out to take a look at it. She wasn't really the type to snoop into other people's things, but for some reason, she thought it was okay to this time.

Hana furrowed her brows as she examined the picture. It was a picture of Suga and next to him, was a girl with long, brown hair. His hair was a dark brown, so she was guessing that it was from a long time ago. Before she could examine the girl's face, a hand snatched the photo out of her hands.

"What makes you think you could look through my things?" Suga spoke with anger.

Hana flinched a little at his sudden raise of voice.