Homemade Love Story (Love Blooming House / Oh! Samgwang Villa / 오! 삼광빌라)

Jae Hee, get back here. Don't do this again.

Quiet.

You can still hear them from over here.

- Really? - Yes.

A chance?

Yes, you asked me to give you a chance.

A chance to show me how much you've changed.

I'm here to give you a chance.

You came to give me a chance...

by coming over with all that luggage?

You coming to pick me up in the morning,

seeking me out at lunch,

and looking after me in general...

shows me that you have changed.

But it didn't seem like enough to actually know...

if you've become a different person.

You think I haven't changed completely.

Yes, and I'd rather see...

how much you've changed in your everyday life...

and if you've become Woo Jung Hoo 2.0 for good.

I'll witness it in person while living with you...

and make my decision.

Then,

you've yet to accept my feelings for you.

That's right.

I'll be staying in a separate room and pay rent.

It wasn't easy for me to muster up the courage...

to finally find a life of my own.

That's why I won't take my decision to return lightly.

Ms. Jung, I see you put great consideration into this matter.

Yes, that's what we'll do.

You heard her, right?

Sure, Dad.

Jae Hee, escort Ms. Jung to her room.

Don't be ridiculous. I know which room is mine.

Mom, are you really going to stay?

Yes.

Mom...

- Good evening, Ms. Kim. - Thank you so much.

This way, ma'am.

This is where you came after leaving the house?

We left without our phones and wallets.

How did you get in here?

I'm friends with the security guard.

He let us in.

Unbelievable.

Our security team has problems, doesn't it?

What did you do that made the fire alarm go off?

Were you two having a party up here?

Don't jab at us from the sideline, okay?

Mom, it's not like we had a party up here.

Well, it's our first night together as a married couple.

What?

- What did you say? - It's our first night together.

Mom?

I'll explain when we get home.

I can't believe you were pleased with yourself enough to party.

I'm sorry.

We've been apart for a while...

due to us attending to each other's moms.

It was just nice to enjoy some time together.

You two.

Change into dry clothes before you catch a cold.

- Sure. - Yes.

Let's go.

What should we wear?

We can't change with them blocking the door.

Should I wear that one?

How can you both be so talkative?

Gosh, I'm cold.

Hae Deun, are you coming down with a cold?

Maybe.

You should be careful.

- Mr. Makjang. - My gosh!

What is it?

It's not like there's a lot to see.

Anyway...

Doesn't it seem like the situation's gotten worse?

What if our moms lock us in our rooms?

No way.

Wait, what if they do that?

I think we only have one last card to play.

- Our last card to play? - That's right.

Oh, right.

- Got it. - Shouldn't you ask me what it is?

What is it?

You don't know what it is.

- What is it? - Why didn't you ask me?

- Are you fully dressed? - Get dressed then.

Mother, I'm sorry we made you come down here.

I'm here to take Hae Deun home.

Unbelievable.

Just what led to the fire alarm going off?

This could've been featured on the news.

What will the security guards think of us now?

Sit down, will you? Why are you both standing?

Sit.

Sure.

Mom.

Mother.

We discussed our situation after leaving the house earlier,

and we've come to a decision.

To do what?

We'll...

We decided to go our separate ways.

- What? - What?

We apologize for...

making a foolish decision and following through.

We'll sign the divorce papers tomorrow.

Unbelievable.

Is marriage some sort of game to you?

If that was the case,

why did you even bother with the party in the office?

You were celebrating the registration of your marriage.

Actually, it was our farewell party.

Our love must've been nothing but us playing with fire.

We are guilty of our immature actions...

and apologize for making you both worry.

We'll repent earnestly for our actions so far.

That's good and all, but what will you exactly do?

You'll break up?

Yes.

And I'll return to London as soon as possible...

and finish my studies.

What?

And I'll go back to being a K-pop idol trainee.

But Hae Deun,

you were happy with the work you've been doing.

I thought you had finally found what you're good at.

But the memories here are too painful to relive.

Now that Mr. Makjang and I are done,

Mother...

I mean, how could I look at Ms. Kim again?

So that's what I'll do.

Mom, I'm cold after being sprayed with water.

I'd like to head home.

Mom, me too. I'm getting the chills.

Really? Goodness, you must be coming down with a cold.

You know what? We should get going.

We'll get going first then.

Mother...

Sure thing.

Ms. Kim, I'm sorry about everything.

Mr. Makjang, I wish you happiness.

Likewise.

Hae Deun, wait.

- Sun Jeong, you should go. - I'll see you, then.

Take care, Mother.

Unbelievable.

Where did you buy these?

It's so sweet.

How is Hae Deun doing?

She keeps crying.

She's weeping her eyes out.

She is?

Sun Jeong.

Ms. Kim and you can't do this to them.

It's not a sin to be in love. Why would you harass them?

I'm not harassing them.

They registered their marriage without telling me.

Am I supposed to let it slide?

Then is Hae Deun getting divorced?

Ba Reun.

Gosh, I really don't know what to do.

Mom.

Yes.

How is Jun A doing?

He's crying against the night breeze.

What? Is he crying?

My goodness.

It seems like Jun A booked his flight already.

What on earth is wrong with him?

You just got yourself out of trouble.

Did you two switch shifts or something?

I heard Na Ro...

is at the police station.

I'm summoned as a testifier.

Me too.

Seo A.

Are you all right?

I'm fine, Mom.

Director Jang.

Chae Woon.

Are you all right?

Yes.

How is your father doing?

He's recovering well.

I'm glad to hear that.

I...

want to apologize to you.

I have done you so much wrong.

So I have a lot to apologize for.

I'm sorry, Chae Woon.

It's all my fault.

I regret the whole thing a lot.

I'm sorry.

Thank you for apologizing.

I know you've been through a lot.

If you have a hard time again,

I want you to talk to me.