I noticed myself that I've been focusing on Yixing and Lu Zhin's story lately. Don't worry, Lu Zhin will have more encounters with Jongin too :)) Here's a short chapter of Kim Jongin ^^

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Jongin's POV

"Hey Jongin-ah!" my sister called me while I was doing the dishes. "Unnie's on video chat! She say's hi!"

Missing my sister who felt like it's been years seen I saw her but it's actually been days, I ran to the computer at my other sister's side.

"Noooooonaaaaa!!!" I shouted at the computer screen almost breaking it. "Is he hurting you? Are you alright?"

My sisters couldn't help but giggle at my action. Well you can't help it I'm the youngest and the only guy among us siblings so I felt something was missing when my eldest sister got married.

"Yah! Jongin-ah!" My new bride sister said. "You aren't giving mom and dad a hard time do you?"

"No worries." I assured her. "How about you? He's not giving you a hard time isn't he?"

"You can't do anything Jongin." she answered. "Noona's already married and whatever you do you can't take back time."

"You should've just attended the wedding instead of running off." My sister beside me told me.

"Aish!" I said to her as I got slightly irritated.

"Oh so you're doing that to me now!" she said challenging me, bringing me on to a fight.

"Hey you guys stop!" our eldest sister said. I almost forgot she was still there.

"Is that your sister you're talking too?" my mother said as she arrived with her hands full.

"Let me help you omma." I told her as I carry some of her groceries.

"Thanks Jongin." she told me.

"Go chat with noona I'm sure she misses you." I told her as I asked my nooa to help me with mom's groceries.

"Omma!" My sister shouted at my ear.

"That was painful!" I scolded her, and she giggled and rubbed my ear then apologized.

"What is it?" My mother asked still talking to my other sister.

"You didn't but ice cream!" she told our mom.

"Only for that?" I ask her. "I'll go get it."

"Thanks Jongin-ah!" I heard my mom said as I put on my shoes and left.

After I bought the ice cream I decided to visit a nearby park at the convenience store. There I saw two people hugging. It was dark so I wasn't able to see their faces, but from my good sharp ears I knew that the language they were speaking at was not Korean. They probably were foreigners who were staying at the nearby hotel from this place. I saw the guy kiss the girl's forehead but for some reason my heart ached. I decided not to come clo