How could he laugh at me?

Ihhhhhhhhhhhhh..... I hate this!

 

 

I slammed the door and slided against it.

 

 

I could hear footsteps coming from the door.

 

 

 

"Princess, are you mad at me?" his voice came up.

 

 

 

"Go away. You keep making fun of me!" I hissed and got up.

 

 

 

My umma was home.

 

 

"Who's that?" she asked.

 

 

 

"No one." I quickly ran up the stairs and slammed my bedroom door and locked it.

 

 

 

"Princess, I didn't mean to! Aishh.." he continued.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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His P.O.V.

 

 

 

"Princess!!"

 

I kept calling her from the door but it was no use.

 

 

 

Hyunseok why on earth did you do that??

 

 

Great.

 

 

I couldn't leave now.

I want to aplogise to her but how?

I was walking back and forth and the door soon opened.

 

 

 

 

"Who are you?" the lady asked me.

 

 

I bowed at her.

 

 

"I'm really sorry for interrupting you madam but I need to see ____-ssi."

 

 

 

She didn't say anything much but she let me in.

 

 

 

I didn't know what to do so I kept quiet and looked around.

 

 

She took a seat at one of the couch and smiled at me.

 

 

This must be her umma.

She looks exactly like her!

 

 

 

She cleared up the magazines that were on the table and I decided to text ______.

 

 

I was about to press 'send' when she called out to me.

 

 

 

"Are you...Mr.Son Hyunseok?"

 

 

"Ne.."

 

 

How did she know me?

 

 

She kept blinking at me.

Was something wrong?

 

 

 

She was holding one of the magazines and I saw something on it.

My face on the cover.

 

 

 

"Ahhh.. I see.." I nodded and smiled at her.

 

 

I turned my head away and soon she was standing in front of me.

 

 

 

"Y-Y-Yes?"

 

 

 

She bent down and looked at me in the eye.

 

 

 

"Why are you here, Mr Son?" she kept coming closer and closer.

 

 

 

I gulped and I guess it's confession time...??

 

 

 

 

____________________________________

 

 

 

 

After a few drinks, she kept talking about her precious daughter.

 

 

 

"She's such a nice girl and all but I must say, she can be quite troublesome.." she added.

 

 

I just smiled and nodded to every word she said.

 

 

She handed me another cup.

 

 

"Thank you.." I smiled.

 

 

She's so nice and warm.

I'm starting to like her family even more, hehe.

 

 

 

"Do you want me to call her?" she suggested while holding the tray.

 

 

"A-A-Ani.. It's okay. I think it's better if she's left alone to cool down. Calling her might just make her even more furious.." I let out a small smile.

 

 

 

"I know my daughter, she doesn't stay mad for long. She's probably up in her room doing some revisions and stuff.."

 

 

"I'll be at the kitchen if you need me. You can stay as long as you want. ake yourself comfortable, ne?"

 

She soon disappeared.

 

 

 

So, what am I suppose to do?

Should I?

 

 

I tiptoed up the stairs and approached a door.

 

There was something hanged at the doorknob.

 

 

DO NOT ENTER !!!!!!!! >:@

 

 

Let's just pretend I didnt see that, hehe.

 

Her umma went up as well and handed me a pair of keys.

 

 

She signalled me to open the door.

I wanted to decline but she insisted me to do so.

Well, wouldn't want to disappoint my future mother-in-law =P

 

 

 

I took the keys and opened the door.

 

 

She turned around and boy, was she surprised to see me and her umma standing there.

 

 

 

"Ummma!!!!!" she shrieked.

 

 

She wanted to slam the door once again but I managed to stop her.

 

 

"Fine!" she marched towards her book shelves and grabbed a book.

She looked at me and stuck her tongue out.

 

 

"___-ah.. Behave yourself! He's here to see you!" her umma scolded her.

 

 

She rolled her eyes and turned her back against us.

 

 

"I'd like to apologise for my daughter's behaviour.. She's usually not like this..." she bowed.

 

 

"Gwenchana, I understand.." I bowed at her and she gave me a thumbs-up before shutting the door.

 

 

 

I straightened myself up and called her.

 

 

"Princess.. Are you still mad at me?"

 

 

"I'm not gonna talk to you!" she turned away.

 

 

 

I shook my head and decided to give it another try.

 

 

 

I sat next to her and she was flipping through her books.

 

 

"Why are you looking at the books? Are they far better looking then me?" I pouted.

 

 

 

She slammed it.

 

 

"At least they don't make fun of me, unlike SOMEONE!" she hissed.

 

 

Ouch. That hurts.

 

 

I looked over her room and noticed a small teddy bear.

 

 

I tapped her shoulder.

 

 

"What now??" she glared at me.

 

 

I shoved the teddy bear at her face.

 

 

Her brows furrowed.

 

 

"I'm so sorry, princess. I didn't mean to, please forgive me?" I moved the teddy bear's hand while I did my cute voice.

 

 

She stared at the bear before looking at me.

 

 

She...laughed?

 

 

She took the teddy and placed it on her table.

 

She looked at me and smiled.

 

 

"Am....I forgiven?" I pouted at her once more.

 

 

 

She placed her hands on my shoulder and my hands on her waist.

 

 

 

She had to be on her toes though.

 

 

"I can't be mad at you for long, ahjusshi! You are just too cute!" she said that and kissed my cheek.

She rested her head on my chest and hugged me tighter.

 

 

 

"I'm sorry again, princess.. I won't do that again, I promise!"

 

She laughed and looked up at me.

 

 

I ruffled her hair and kissed her forehead.

 

I parted from her and took a seat at one of her chairs.

 

 

She sure has a lot of books in her room.

 

 

 

She looked at me and sat on my lap.

 

I hugged her from the back and rested my chin at her shoulders.

 

 

 

"Aren't you suppose to be studying, princess?"

 

 

 

"I need some time off. I'm too tired.." she soon got up and stretched her arms.

 

 

"It's getting late too, you should go home, ne?" she took my hand and held it tight.

 

 

I tucked her hair over her ear and cupped her face.

 

 

"You know what, I think your umma likes me, hehe.." I grinned.

 

 

"Says you!" she poked my cheek.

 

"Oww.. No really! I can tell she is taken aback by my charisma!"

 

 

She rolled her eyes.

 

 

"Well, I guess I need to go now, huh?" I got up.

 

 

She smiled.

 

 

"What? No goodbye kiss for me?" I pouted.

 

 

She laughed and leaned closer.

 

 

 

"Much better. Goodbye, princess! See you later!"

I gave her a hug and went towards the stairs.

 

 

Her umma was standing nearby.

 

 

"Going home?"

 

 

"Ne.. I should be going now. Thank you very much for your hospitality, 'umma'." I winked at her.

 

 

 

She giggled.

 

 

"Okay, okay, no problem. You are always welcomed, remember that.."

 

With that, I left her house and got into my car.