Your Song - A-JAX (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fCiR_2EOYqw)     ---------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     “Hmhmhm~” Haeyeon hummed a tune as she sipped on a yogurt drink Hana had given her. She swung her legs as she sat on the couch and gazed all around the huge house in awe.   *Oppa’s lucky. He gets to live in a pretty house like this.* She patiently waited for her brother to return.   Meanwhile, Hana, Zelo, and Daehyun were still at the door talking to Daehyun’s father, who had brought Haeyeon over to stay with them for the weekend.   “What? You want her to come and stay here?” Daehyun gawked at his father like he was out of his mind. “Pa, this isn’t even our house! We can’t go around bringing our family here as we please!” He said in a more hushed manner.   The two siblings luckily had sharp ears, but kept quiet nonetheless. Hana amusedly picked up Daehyun’s Busan accent and dialect that was starting to show.   *He called him ‘Pa’.* Hana stifled her laughter and met gazes with Zelo, who was thinking along the lines of the same thing. Hana and Zelo had both grown up in Seoul, so they both didn’t have any accents. They both thought it was intriguing.   “I know, I know, son. I’m really ashamed, I am. I tried to stop little Yeon, but she insisted on coming to see her big brother and started to cry…” His father scratched the back of his head sheepishly.   Daehyun softened a bit. *She cried because she wanted to see me?* That wasn’t the Haeyeon he knew. *She never cries…*   “It’ll just be for the weekend. I’ll pick her up first thing Sunday evening.” Mr. Jung bargained. Daehyun knew that it took many hours to drive up to Kangnam from the countryside, and he didn’t want to say no.   “Still, ‘Pa…” Daehyun trailed off. He was going to reject the offer when Hana pushed past Daehyun and smiled angelically. It was the exact same smile that Daehyun was tricked by.   “Not to worry Mr. Jung… right?” She cocked her head to one side in adorable confusion. In the midst of this, Daehyun’s father blinked in surprise and nodded once, as if he hadn’t taken notice of her before.   Hana smiled radiantly, “We’ll take care of your daughter and drive up to Busan on Sunday evening. You don’t need to worry about coming all the way up here.”   Both Daehyun and Zelo were slightly surprised at her kind gesture.   *I haven’t seen noona voluntarily go through things such as that.* His lips formed a small ‘o’.   Meanwhile, Mr. Jung was slightly mesmerized and surprised by the young and kind beauty. “You don’t have to go through such things. I can come pick Haeyeon up.” He assured.   “We’ll personally go to drop her off. Plus, you’ll become tired. As an elder, you should take care of your health.” Hana sincerely replied.   “Oh,” Daehyun’s father let out a relaxed smile of gratitude. Hana noted his crescent-moon shaped eyes and figured that Daehyun took after his father. “Thank you agashi, but who are you?” He tilted his head to one side in puzzlement.   Hana let out a courteous giggle and bowed a bit, “My name is Kang Hana. I’m the daughter of the man who owns this mansion. And this,” She clapped Zelo’s back, “Is Junhong, my little brother.”   Zelo let out a small bow, “Hello.” Hana shot him a look but the oblivious Zelo didn’t catch it. *He’s your future father-in-law! Bow more deeply!* She rolled her eyes jokingly, but nobody noticed.   Mr. Jung looked stunned, “Daehyun… Is this the ‘friend’ that you were staying with?”   Daehyun flushed red, “Uh… Yes.”   “You never told me that you were living with a girl, and what a respectful and pretty lady she is!” He broke out into a smile as he took Hana’s hand in his and patted it. Hana’s eyes widened as Daehyun yelped, “Dad!”   “I trust our Daehyun. He’s a quiet and reserved boy, so forgive him if he gets a little boring, now.” His father chuckled, “I know he won’t do anything intentional to harm you or hurt anyone, but just in case, beat him up if he does, you hear?”   Daehyun looked mortified, “PA!”   Hana started to laugh, letting out what sounded to be like tinkling wind chimes. Zelo smiled along.   “Don’t worry, elder. Daehyun hasn’t done anything so far, but just in case… you’ll be glad to know that I have a black belt in taekwondo.” Hana said as Daehyun’s father started chortling with laughter. Hana felt elated that she was making a good first impression and laughed along.   Zelo snickered. Daehyun felt like he wanted to hide under a rock.   “You two youngins, please get along well with our Daehyun. He’s a weak boy, so take care of him now.” He chuckled as he patted Zelo on the back. The three laughed until the chuckles died out and Daehyun did not look amused.   “Alright, I should leave now. Say goodbye to Haeyeon for me, and tell her that I’ll see her on Sunday. Thank you again.” Mr. Jung humbly bowed a little as the two bowed deeply. Daehyun let out a small, half-hearted bow as his father zoomed off.   The door shut as the three walked back to the living room. Daehyun scratched his head, “Sorry for the intrusion