"Inyoung? Are you home?", a voice shouted which woke you up.

You sat up on your bed and rubbed your eyes before looking at your phone.

"It's already 9pm."

"Inyoung?", the voice got louder and your room door opened.

A head then poked in, "Dad?"

"You're really back.", he walked in as he smiled and you jumped on your feet before hugging him.

He pat your back, "My baby daughter's finally back."

Between you and your parents, you were close to your father than your mother.

You mother just seem to always talk to you like she hates you.

"Come on, your mother's downstairs.  She'll be happy to see you.", and you allowed him to drag you to the living room.

"Mum.", you greeted as you stepped into the living room.

"Oh, Inyoung. You're back.", she continued to reach through her files and not even taking a glance at you.

"Honey, our daughter's finally back after 4 years. Shouldn't you give her a hug or something.", your father said as he sat down beside your mother.

"She's too big for those now, aren't you, Inyoung?"

"No one's too big for hugs.", you muttered which your mother heard.

"Speak up if you want others to hear you.", she put her files aside and walked over to give you a brief hug.

"Inyoung-ah, have you eaten?", your father asked.

"No. I went to find oppa and his friends once I got back and then I came back for a nap after that. Didn't know I would sleep till this late."

"I'll cook ramen for you.", he walked over and place a hand on your shoulder, "Talk to her."

You sat down across of your mother and she spoke, "So, how are long are you back for?"

Shocked by her question, you asked her, "Excuse me?"

She looked up from her files and looked at you, "You're going back to America after this, right?"

"Mum, I've graduated from high school."

"I know."

"So?"

"You don't plan on going back?", and you shook your head.

"What about university?"

"I can study here."

"Bu America's a better place, dear."

"That's bull."

"Watch your language, young lady. We didn't send you to America to have words like these coming out from your mouth."

"The reason why you sent me there was just because you hated the sight of me."

Then, you felt your mother's hand smacked on your right cheek.

"How dare you say that?"

Your tears threatened to spill, "Because you didn't care. Not a bit."

"What? Those money that I sent weren't enough?"

"Money isn't everything, mother."

"It is in this harsh world."

"Harsh alright.", you stood up and walked passed your mother.

"And where do you think you're going?", she grabbed you.

You swung her hand away, "Away from this harsh world."

The moment you stepped out of your house, you hear a voice from afar.

"Inyoung-ah!"

You turn to see who is was but ignored him and continue to walk away.

Woohyun got off the van, "I'll go back on my own later."

And he chased after you, "Where are you going?"

"Fresh air. Time alone.", you answered him coldly.

He got the hint and just followed you.

You wiped a tear away, *I'm not suppose to show you my weak side, oppa. I promised you to always stay happy.*

You walked all the way to a park and sat own at a bench.

Woohyun dragged himself and plopped on the bench, beside you.

"Did you really have to come all the way here? I thought I was gonna die halfway cause my legs were giving in.", he joked and you laughed.

"I didn't ask you to follow me, oppa."

He straightened up, "I couldn't let my dearest dongsaeng to walk alone in the dark. What kind of oppa would that make me."

You smiled as you stared at his handsome face, "I missed you so much, oppa."

Woohyun turned to you and said, " I missed you more. Now come here."

He opened his arms wide and you went into his embrace.

"Sorry to break this moment but you kinda stink."

"Yah! Don't hug me then, go away.", he tried removing your arms from his waist.

"No!! I was kidding, let me hug longer."

He slowly your hair then suddenly asked, "What happened?"

You pulled back and looked at him, "What?"

"You looked grumpy awhile ago."

"Oh, nothing."

"You know you can tell me anything.", he elbowed your stomach lightly.

"Just mood swings."

"Is that so? Should I try getting you angry to test it out?"

You shot him a look, "You wouldn't."

He then stood up and held out a hand, "Let's go home, it's late."

You slapped his hand away, "Squat down."

"What?"

"Squat!", and he did what you say.

In a count of three, you jumped onto his back and circled your arms around his neck.

"I miss you giving me piggybacks."

"Hold on tight then, cause I'm gonna runnnnnnnnnnnnnnn."

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Woohoo chapter 2 updated for this fic!!!!

I somehow have a feeling I'll update this more than my other fic :/

Oh god, please don't let that happen. 

I'll try my best to update these 2 fics at the same time, okay? 

So you guys could have more to read :>

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