“Mom, what’s this? Who are these women?!”

“Jong, listen.”

“Mom, you know my problem-”

“Kim Jonghyun, keep quiet and listen!”

“…”

“This is Seung-yeon.” She pointed to a girl with brown hair, slightly curled at the ends. She was wearing a dress and a lot of accessories. She must be rich.

“Hi~” she greeted.

I nodded.

“And this is Yuri.” She pointed to another girl who was wearing a plain white shirt and jeans. She was silent until Seung-yeon nudged her.

“O-oh, h-hi…” she said shyly.

I smirked.

“These ladies are sisters.” Woah… Sisters? But they don’t look related. I mean just look at how they look… “I’ll go straight to the point. I want you to marry one of them.”

“WHAT?!”

“Look, Jong. I know Jessica-”

“Mom, please don’t mention her name…”

“Okay, I know that she has caused you pain. But, don’t you think it’s time to move on?”

“I have.”

“No, you just changed….for the worse. It’s not right to just disrespect women because of that girl.”

“Eomma…”

“Now. I want you to marry Seung-yeon. Maybe this is what you need to change back.”

“Mom, that wouldn’t change anything.”

“Whatever you say, you would still marry her.”

“I can’t believe this!” I ran up to my room. I overheard them talking.

“Please forgive my son. He’s still recovering,” my mom said.

“It’s okay, Mrs. Kim,” Seung-yeon said.

“Now, please. Make yourselves at home.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Kim,” they both said.

I fell asleep afterwards and woke up due to a knock.

“Come in.”

“Oppa?” It was Seung-yeon.

“What do you want?”

“Come on, let’s eat.”

“Not in the mood. Go away.”

“I cooked it. Pleeeaassseee~” she did her buing buing.

“That’s not gonna work. Now, go.”

“Aawww….”

9:00 PM. I heard another knock.

“Who is it?”

“Yuri.”

“What do you want?”

“Please come down and eat. You’ll get sick if you don’t,” she said with care in her voice.

“No. Bring it up if you want me to eat.”

No answer.

A minute later…

*Knock knock*

“What?!”

“Please open the door…”

“Why?”

“Your food’s here.” She really brought it up…?

“Coming…”

I opened the door and let her in.

“Here you go. Enjoy~” she said then left.

The food smelled nice. I didn’t want to give in, but the fact that I was also starving didn’t help. Thus, I ate. This tastes… sooooooo good~~ I wonder who cooked this. If it was Seung-yeon, I’d be the luckiest man ever. Wait, what am I saying?! Hmph. Not gonna change myself for them. I’ll prove to mom marrying someone wo