So.. the next day, I got to know this Damian guy better and.. maybe I like him, a little. After school, he's coming with me to my house- exo's house. He doesn't know that it's exo's house.

"so.. you have a brother?" he asked.

"yep." I nodded.

"and he's chinese-canadian?" he asked again.

"uhuh." I nodded again.

"how could that happen? I mean-"

"well.. we're not really siblings, but we just pretend to be, since he's the first person that I trust." I cut him off.

"I see.."

"what about you? Who's the first person you trust?"

"...you." he blushed, I CAN SEE THAT.

"..me?"

"yeah.. I've been living alone in New York's orphenage and no one dares to talk to me, even the housekeeper."

"sorry to hear that.."

"don't be." he gave me a reassuring smile.

"oh! we're here." I smiled.

"this is your house? It's big." he widened his eyes.

"not really.." well if 13 people are living in this house together, guess not.

We got in and learned a few things. I taught him a few words but not that 3 words 8 letters. Soon, he looked over a book and found a word.

"umm, what is this?" he pointed the word. He's a good learner, he could spell them quickly and learn their meanings well, so.. I told him to use Korean more often.

"uhh....." I started to panick.

"oh.. n-nevermind. I know." he smiled shyly.

thank god.

"Minji-ah! I'm home~!" someone got in.

"o-oppa? Why are you home so early?" I stood up.

"bwo? Who's that?" he looked at the person beside me, crap.

"h-hello, my name's Minhyuk. I'm Minji's-"

"boyfriend?!" he yelled.

"ani ani!" I shouted, "he's my classmate!"

"ah, I see.." Kris smiled, a fake one.

"oh, Minji, sorry, but I gotta go home.." Minhyuk said.

"ah.. okay, then.." I opened the door for him and watch him leave.

My smiled turned into a firm line and I got back inside.

"yah! Oppa! What the heck were you doing?!" I yelled.

"what if he's just using you?!" he looked at you in fury.

"oppa, he's like me! He was accused too! God, how I wish you're open minded about others." with that, I stormed into the room.

"Minji! Minji Wu, you talk to me, now!" he yelled.

"why should I?!" I yelled back.

hours passed and neither Kris nor me had said anything to each other.

"Minji.." he whispered.

"..what?" I decided to respond.

"open the door."

"it wasn't locked inthe first place, idiot." I mumbled.

"what- ah.." he opened the door. "Minji, let me explain, okay?"

I didn't answer and just lay on my bed, facing the wall. I can feel he lied on the bed and arms wrapped around me.

"I'm sorry, I just didn't want you to leave me yet.." he whispered, "I'm really sorry, Minji-ah.."

"I know, I'm sorry, too oppa. I love you." I turned back and buried myself on his chest.

"I love you, too, Minji."

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...you guys get, what kind of 'love' it is, right?