Slipping out from under the bed, he began to shift back into his human form.
Now fully human—and fully naked—he grabbed his scattered clothes and quickly dressed.
Running a hand through his disheveled hair, Yueul grabbed his phone and cautiously stepped out.
For the first time, a fresh sandwich waited for him at his spot.
A grin lit up his pale face.
“Wow, Mr. Kang! You made this for me? Thank you so much.”
“Mm-hmm.”
That was all the acknowledgment he got, but Yueul didn’t mind.
The sandwich, with its perfectly toasted bread and generous filling, looked incredible.
“Thanks for the meal.”
He dove in, taking a massive bite.
His cheeks bulged like a hamster’s, and Wooheon clicked his tongue at the sight.
‘And he still has room for more after last night?’
The thought of the towering stack of snacks Yueul had demolished the night before flashed through his mind.
The trash can had been overflowing with empty wrappers—a discovery that had left Wooheon utterly speechless.
