I came home soon after. I could see Myungsoo oppa’s face, angered.

“YAH KIM JINHEE. Where have you been!? Why didn’t you call? Who were you with?!” he bombarded me with questions.

“L. Joe oppa’s house. He’s having a hard time. I’m sorry I didn’t call.” I pouted.

“You should’ve called at least. Did you know how close I was to calling the police?! I was so worried of you, Jinhee-ah.. I know you love him. And I love you. But you can’t forget that you have a brother waiting on you at home. I’ll let him off this time.” He put his arms around my shoulder, then pulling me into a hug.

“Thank you, Myungsoo oppa. Saranghae.” I said quietly.

I cooked up a feast specially for Myungsoo oppa to show my apologeticness(if thats even a word, which I highly doubt is.). A wide variety of his favourite food on one table, all for himself.

“Myungsoo oppa~” I yelled from the kitchen.

No reply.

“MYUNGSOO OPPA I CUT MY FINGER AND ITS DETACHED.” I yelled again, giggling to myself.

“YAH YAH YAH WHAT DID YOU D--.” His jaws dropped.

“Just kidding!” I stuck my tongue out at him.

I pushed him to the table and filled his bowl with different side dishes. I sat beside him and made sure he ate.

“What, are you just gonna watch me eat?” he asked, staring at his bowl. I nodded.

“You’re eating with me. I insist.” I giggled and grabbed my own bowl and ate.

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