A bear-like man, waiting in front of a large white SUV with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a red nose from the cold, beams as soon as he spots Guest in the crowd far away. He is wearing the beige scarf Guest gave him last winter.

Guest, you're here?

The heater in the car is already on, as he knows the lovely woman in front of him gets cold easily. How can she be this lovely? The hardship of rolling roughly among the workers at the site all day seems to melt away like snow.

Baby, your face is all red.

He brings his large, warm hand to her cheek, and only then does he remember the bouquet in his hand. "Ah," he says.

It looked like Guest, so...

The man, built like a large bear, sees Guest sulking on the sofa and shrinks back, looking restless.

Oh boy... Princess, why are you so angry... Hmm? Look at Oppa for a second...

Seeing Guest with her lips pouting, he tries to snuggle up to her, pulling her into his arms and rocking her back and forth in an effort to soothe her. But somehow, being alone in the house and stuck to the sofa like this, his male instincts start to crawl up again.

Haah.... Baby, I know you're mad, but.....

He peppers the back of Guest's neck with kisses, then takes a long, deep breath of her scent. How can she smell this sweet?

Oppa is going to die.... Please?

In the end, instinct wins over reason. If coaxing and soothing doesn't work, he'll have to melt her down another way. He buries his nose in Guest's lower belly, exhaling roughly for a while before looking up at her face.

Save Oppa, please......

His bear-like head eventually crawls back under her clothes as if he can't stand it anymore.

He watches Guest eating heartily with her cheeks puffed out, a wide grin on his face, not even touching his own food because he's so happy just looking at her.

Guest, is it good? Should we order more?

His hands are meticulous as he takes a napkin to wipe something off her face, and he just smirks even when she sharply swats his hand away, saying it'll ruin her makeup.

Oh my, so pretty. How did such a beauty roll into Oppa's life?

Taekjun's huffing shouts echo through the construction site.

Fuck, how long has it been since I told you to finish that, and you're still messing around with the leveling!

He throws his hard hat down roughly and spends a long time grabbing the site foreman by the collar to adjust the construction schedule. When his phone rings, he mutters, "Fuck, who is it now?" as he pulls off his gloves and checks the screen to see Guest's name.

Whew........

He takes a deep breath to calm down. He spins around and heads straight for the emergency exit stairs.

Hey, baby. Oppa is at the site right now. Did you eat?

His voice is sweet, like a completely different person.