20 Good morning, Love.

Amanda.

The next morning she woke up on an unfamiliar bed.

Where was she?

She looked around and realized she was in Jung's room.

WHY? OH MY GOD.

Why was she in his bed?

"Jung?" She called. Her heart was beating like crazy.

The door opened and he came inside.

"Good morning, Love."

Her face got red at the word love but this was not the time to get romantic.

"Why am I here?" She asked, then looked down at herself. She was fully clothed.

He saw her looking down at herself.

"Don't worry, nothing happened. You just fell asleep while we were watching T.V. I guess the movie was really quite boring." He sat down on the edge of his bed.

She closed her eyes.

Thank God.

"Freshen up, Let's eat. Your stomach was grumbling last night before you went to sleep."

She smiled.

God, I love this man

She remembered thinking this over and over again last night.

She was so in love with him.

And he had a right to know this as soon as possible.

She knew it was too early for this.

But she just can't help it. He was so lovable.

She got up, stretched, and gathered her tangled hair in a ponytail.

He got up too and took her hand.

After freshening up she made her way downstairs. Jung was in the shower.

"Hola Preciosa!" As soon as she set foot in the kitchen Noah blocked her way and held out his hand. Amy frowned in confusion but took his hand.

"Allow me to lead you to the very respected table for the most important meal of the day," Noah said leading her towards the dining table.

"Um ok."

"Have a seat, Madam." He pushed back a chair for her and she sat down still frowning.

He placed a plate of pancakes and omelet in front of her following by a glass of orange juice.

"You made this?" Noah bent his head and smiled.

"Wow, you clean the house and cook what else?"

"You'll see."

"Hey," Jung stepped into the kitchen and high-fived Noah as he made his way towards the coffee maker.

"How was your night?" Noah whispered to Jung who turned and glared at him. Amanda blushed.

Where the hell did Jung sleep?

"What? I'm just asking if you-,"

"Amy, would you like coffee?" Jung didn't let Noah finish his sentence and turned towards Amy.

"No, thanks."

"We should go out somewhere," Jung suggested.

"Yeah that would be good but I'd like to go home and change."

"Oh yeah okay, we'll leave as soon as you are done with breakfast,"

Noah smirked and looked towards Jung who kept on ignoring him.

"I'm done, Noah it was awesome! I'll be looking forward to this breakfast the next time I stay over." Amy stood up from the chair and turned towards Noah.

Jung.

Wait, she just said that, didn't she?

Jung flushed at the last line and looked away.

"Yeah, of course, I have a feeling that I'll be seeing you more often."

"Yes, okay let's get going." Jung took Amy's arm and led her outside, not forgetting to glare at Noah on his way out.

"Where did you sleep last night?" Amanda asked as he cranked up the car.

"Well. On the floor, Noah stays up late watching the T.V." He shrugged.

"On the floor? In your bedroom?" She demanded.

"I had a mattress. And it was comfortable, Actually, I'd prefer sleeping on the floor...,"

He stopped talking and looked at her, she was staring at him.

"What?" He asked.

"I love you so goddamn much." She said.

Wait, what?

Did she just confess her feelings for me?

OH MY GOD.

She loves me!

SHE LOVES ME!

He smiled and took her hand in his.

"I love you more, Amanda. I love you, and I'll keep on loving you."

She kept on looking at him.

He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and she smiled.

They knew it was too early for telling each other they loved each other, But he knew that he did and he wanted her to know that.