Love Language 3
YoonHyun's Story
A Mistake?
With one last hard shake on Yoona's arms, The doe eyed girl opened her eyes groaning in frustrations.
"Can you get a life? I'm sleeping!!!"
Yoona did her best, showing how frustrated she was, but not even from the person was heard. Rather, silence meet her ears.
As she feels like at peace, she attempted to sleep again. But a hand prevented her to do so. She was being pulled up. Yoona groan and looked up to the person. However, it only made her realize that it wasn't only just one person. There's five of them, staring at her questionally. She tried to open to say something but her father beat her.
"Do you know where are you at the moment?"
Yoona squinted her eyes towards her father. Yet, she noticed in the corner, flowers and plants. Yoona's eyes widened out of realization.
"Tsk, tsk. At least wipe your saliva Yoong." Said Nana to her cousin, intentionally.
The doe eyed girl look at her with a death glare. Nana stuck her tongue which made Yoona to clench.
"Alright, fix yourself. We are leaving in a while. " said Mr Im, interupting the two girls' stares. Then he left, together with the others. Leaving Yoona with Nana.
Yoona was about to reach for Nana when the latter quickly run away. She hissed, stomping her feet away. "How did I end up here?" Yoona can't remember. But when her eyes landed to the packs of jellies in the grass, she almost had a slapped of her forehead.
"Stupid. I was like a drunk girl." Yoona can't help and chuckle. She crouch down and picked up the empty packs of jellies, then place it in the paper bag. Yoona then scan the place, searching for a trash can, but to no avail. She left the rose garden and went back inside the house.
As she step inside, she still can see some of her relatives, in the living room. All of them are eating their breakfast with their tired faces. She sighed and just proceeds upstairs.
"What are you doing, here?" asked her, once she step in to her room. Nana was in the bed, almost immediately jump off and handed the diary to her. "You read this?" Yoona almost put her voice high, taken Nana aback.
"I did not! But your Father!" Nana said, giving her a light punch on her arms.
"My father?"
"Yes. While we were searching for you last night. I caught him, here."
Yoona slapped her forehead physically, now, as she recalled the hatred thoughts she wrote down in her diary. "He read all of the contents?" she yelled out.
"Um, I-I don't know."
"Damn." Yoona didn't hesitate and left the room aburptly. She climb downstairs and spotted her father outside, being interviwed by a journalist. Instead of creating a mess, she was defeated and went back to her room Yoona is still there, waiting for her.
"Why aren't you leaving?" asked Yoona as she put her diary securely back to her luggage.
Nana sat up in the bed. "Your father. He told me about this room." her eyes are flying around, admiring the pink wallpaper of the room. In the corner, she can see a horse rock and so as a small pink house. Generally, all the things in the room are for a girl child.
Yoona set aside the luggage and picked up the paper bag she got, before she stand up and looked at weirdly her cousin. "What do you mean?"
"This room is suppose to be yours. I mean, if you didn't left Korea, this was suppose to be yours. Get it?"
Yoona scoffed. "This doesn't make sense anymore. She let me go." she left Nana with a cold shoulder, as she proceeds to the bathroom.
Watching herself in the mirror, Yoona pouted, seeing the dark circles around her eyes. "Did I really stay up late last night? Omo!" she suddenly frowned as she can see a red spot on her left cheek. It isn't kiss nor just a plain paint. It's basically a mosquito bite. "Aish! Look how did you make mosquitoes bite your precious skin." She reach for the faucet and began washing her face. She took time on it, thoroughly cleaning her face, until she was done, she stood straight, wearing a smirk in front of the mirror.
One thing that Im Yoona posses, her confidence.
"Now I'm ready for shower." satisfied with her work, she finally reach for the shower and have her full body cleansing.
After having refreshing shower, Yoona step out from the bathroom just to see Nana still in the room. Yet, the former is already sleeping, in a small bed. She's hugging her knees just to occupy herself in.
"Aigoo, this girl." Yoona sighed, shaking her head softly and proceeds to her closet. Excitedly, she change on her new clothes.
Her mood; 100% better than yesterday.
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Stepping to the backseat of the black car, Yoona almost want to open the door again when she realize her father is already in, next to her. She sighed and couldn't protest somehow. She just shrug and let her eyes fix outside the window. Neverhtless, there's nothing she should talk about.
She would have ask her about her diary, though, but the fact that its going to be about what she said in the thing, she change her mind and let it be that way. To think, her father knows her so much that her diary.
"What was in your mind and you use the rose garden as your bed? Don't you like the room I gave you?" Asked Mr Im softly.
"How would I fit myself there? It's too small for my body." Yoona snickered quitely.
"I actually did it for you to know that we never want to sent you away. Prior of your mother's delivery, she has prepared your room in the house. But things are not really predicted. It hurts and hard for her to do such decision but she couldn't just let you grow up with her. Yoona..."
"Just tell me that she doesn't love me..." Yoona interupted her father's statement which earns her a sigh from him. "Well to be honest, Just don't bother to explain mother's side, 'cause I know it a long time ago. Aish, can you talk lighter topic than this? It's not healthy for me anymore.' Yoona can't help and chuckles, trying to lit up the mood in the car.
Mr. Im looked at her puzzled, but sooner or later, his smile appeared. Even though it's not that lively.
"There. You should smile too, father. You will end up followinng mother so early if you keep on bragging about the past." Yoona joked, looking away from her father right away. Her words were a little meanie, though. She just hate him, that's why.
"Well, don't worry, later in time... I'll follow you." Mr. Im also joke around, which Yoona immediately give him an attention. He smirked, towards her. "What?"
"Nevermind." Yoona turned away again, having a sigh silently to herself. She seemingly had a little smile on her face, after hearing that joke from her father.
"Anyway, we are going to the company."
"I know."
Mr. Im slightly looked at her daughter. "Well, Glad to know that... you are here with me."
"But I am not going to show myself. I'm just giving you a company." Yoona said nonchalantly, not even a second she looked at her father. Her eyes were now fix outside, as she seems to like the weather--cloudy.
"Yoo-"
"Father, I will only be bored there. I'm not going to create any trouble inside. There's nothing to be worry about me." Yoona made sure, interupting her father in the, significantly.
"But Yoona, you need to." Suddenly, Mr. Im excliamed. His voice sounded firm.
Yoona turned to her father, a little taken aback with the sudden high voice from the latter. "Why would I?"
"B-because you are going to be the next successor of U-Na Mall." Mr. Im can't hide his intention and revealed right on the spot.
"What?!" Yoona was surprised.
"It was said in your mother's last testament. You will get the mall."
Yoona can't think of anything, as slightly open of the sudden revelation from her father. "Pardon? I-I... thought you are going to get that eventually?" she mus really be wrong, but she expected her father would get it.
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