Noel PoV
I quickly put my shirt back on. "Sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."
She looked at me, her expression softening. "It's fine. You might be a Taeyang by blood, but you were raised Kuroriku. Just... try to remember that I am not one of your Kuroriku women."
I hummed. Her culture was strict, but also intriguing. Maybe I could get her to tell me more about it. The Taeyang were a closed-off people, but she seemed more willing to talk than Hyun-woo.
"I'll be sure to remember that," I said with a smile.
She sighed and sat down on the floor.
"Eh? Didn't I say you can have the bed?" I asked, tilting my head.
She looked away. "I can't."
I tilted my head. "Huh? Why not?"
Her arms folded across her chest in a defensive manner. "A woman always gives the bed to the man in these situations. Not that they should even happen to begin with."
