His POV

I arrived at Incheon Airport late afternoon.

“Abeoji!” I ran towards them.

“You’re not supposed to travel yet! You just came out of the hospital!” I scolded him. “Samchon! Why didn’t you oppose to this?”

“Byunghun-ah-“

“Haha. It’s alright. I was the one who insisted.” Abeoji cut him off and chuckled.

“Samchon, abeoji, why did you come here?” I asked them.

“We need to talk, son.” Abeoji said firmly.

“But we already did-“

“Byunghun.” He looked at me.

I groaned. “..Whatever.”

And so, we went to my flat and sat down on the couch.

“So? What is it?”

“We’re here to negotiate.” Abeoji said as he sat down.

“About the company?” I scoffed. “I told you already, didn’t I? I wanna do my own thing.”

“We know..” Samchon said with a low voice.

“But you never mentioned what you wanted to do son.” Abeoji finished samchon’s statement.

“…” I stayed silent.

“Well?” Abeoji raised an eyebrow?

*If I say it, they’d surely oppose right?*

”..I haven’t made up my mind yet..” I grumbled.

Abeoji massaged his temples.

“Hand over your wallet and cellphone.” Samchon held out his hand.

“Waeyo?” I scoffed.

“Byunghun, unless you make up your mind, we’re not handing them back. You need to decide quickly.” Abeoji said.

“Tch..” I clicked my tongue.
*. I can’t oppose to him.*
I groaned and handed it over to samchon.

“Thank you. We’ll come back tomorrow. Be sure to think about it ara?” Samchon raised an eyebrow.

”..I get it already.” I grumbled.

*Slam*

*Ugh.. Things are not going smoothly..*

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