[Sunye’s POV]

                “I let out a sigh. I don’t know why I did that. Out of all the things to cover up for what I really wanted to say. Dang it Taebin oppa, this is all your fault! And Seunghyun oppa, why did you have to go and say all that? You should’ve just left it at that when I said it was a stupid question.” [Yes, I’m talking to myself.] My face was burning mostly from embarrassment.

                After finishing the plate of food oppa had brought up, I made my way downstairs, plate in hand and eyes peeled for any sign of Seunghyun. I heard the t.v. on and as I passed it, I saw Seunghyun oppa snoozing on the couch. After covering him with a blanket, I made my way into the kitchen. I washed my plate, making as little noise as possible. Tip-toeing to the medicine cabinet, I looked over my shoulder to make sure no one would sneak up on me. ‘Did I turn off the t.v.?’

                I spotted some prescription drugs- I mean Tylenol on the second shelf, much too high for me. I glanced around the kitchen and finally grabbed the stool in the corner, placing it in front of the cabinet before stepping onto it. I took out two capsules from the bottle and closed the cabinet.

                “What are you doing?” I jumped in place from the sudden intrusion, losing about ten years of my life.

                “Yah! Can’t you make more noise when you walk in?” I still had one hand over my chest as I regained composure.

                “Sorry,” he smiled sheepishly. “Are you okay? What’s the medicine for?” he asked eyeing my other hand. I followed his line of sight to find the tablets still in my hand, surprised that I didn’t toss it out of shock. Woah, that’s pretty amazing!

                “Nothing. I just have a headache.” I stepped off the stool cautiously with one hand on Seunghyun’s shoulder for support.

                “Hey…um, we’re going to have to take the car to school tomorrow. You don’t have anything after school right?” I shook my head. “We’ll go to the airport after school then. We’ll have plenty of time though cause their flight arrives at five.” I nodded again. “Get some sleep okay?” He gave me a warm smile and we both walked upstairs.

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Sun: Yennah!

Yenny: ?...O_O

Sun: Taebin oppa is coming back tomorrow. I think that means Sunmi is coming too…

Yenny: Kwenchana*? [*Are you okay?]

Sun: I’m just worried. I really think Sunmi never liked me.

Yenny: Why would you think that?

…

Yenny: I know you both had a different mom and all but she seemed nice.

Sun: Then why did she choose to go overseas with Taebin oppa rather than stay here with me?

Yenny: Sunye, if you want my honest opinion, I think you’re over-thinking it. Sunmi was young at that time. Maybe now that she’s more mature, she’s ready to face you. And maybe America was just a better place for her to start fresh.

Sun: I guess you’re right. I’ve just been really worried ever since Seunghyun oppa’s mom told us Taebin oppa is coming back. I haven’t seen her for seven years and we never had time to get to know each other before she left so I don’t know if she’ll like me now or not.

Yenny: Sunye, you’re too lovable to not like, so stop worrying and get some sleep.

Sun: >.< Thanks Yeeunnie. I knew I could count on you. Good night, my love.

Yeeny: Good night.

                Lovable? Me? Seunghyun said that too. But if that’s true, why haven’t I been able to maintain a strong relationship with a boy? And why am I so a worried about being accepted by my sister?

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                It was 6am and I couldn’t sleep for long so I woke up early. After I took a shower, I walked into the kitchen to make some breakfast. Hmmmn. Scrambled eggs and toast or pajeon*? Pajeon sounds good. I could hear Seunghyun stumbling upstairs. [*pancakes]

                “Sunye ah! Eodirago*?” [Where are you/Where did you go?]

                “I’m downstairs. Hurry and get dressed!” I yelled back.

*15 minutes later*

                I stuffed some pajeon into Seunghyun’s mouth before pouring some orange juice out for him. “What’s the occasion?” he said with his mouth full.

                “Ew. Don’t talk while you eat!” I made a face. He swallowed and washed it down with some juice.

                “You woke up early and made breakfast. What’s the deal?” He sat back in the chair with his arms crossed. I joined him at the table. I turned in my chair to face him and took a deep breath.

                “Oppa. I want to apologize again for yesterday.” I saw him frown. “I wanted to talk to you about Taebin oppa coming back.” He furrowed his eyebrows looking somewhat surprised. “But I panicked and to change the subject, I accidently asked you about that disturbing topic. I really didn’t mean to make things awkward between us. I’m really sorry.” I finally sighed in relief. The guilt disappeared.

                “Wait…Why was hyung’s return bothering you?” I shrunk in my seat, biting my lower lip.

                “I think Sunmi will be coming back too.”

                “Sunye…I hope you’re not about to go off on how she won’t like you. I don’t even know where you get these crazy ideas. She’s your sister Sunye.” Can he like read my mind now? How did he know exactly what I was thinking?

                “Oppa it’s okay. I talked to Yeeun about it and it’s okay now.”

                “You talked to Yeeun about it instead of me?” <_<

                “Sorry but certain topics are more approachable between girls.”

                “Well, as long as you’re not stressing…Okay, let’s go.” He reached his hand out to me and I grabbed it. He pulled me up and surprised me with a hug which I naturally responded to by patting his back.

                “Thanks oppa…for always being there.” I felt his hand on my head.

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                “Can I talk to you? In private?” The whole room was quiet and looking at us, making me uncomfortable. I unconsciously bit my lip and looked around without moving my head. “Now would be good.” I followed him out of the classroom. We were soon outside in the courtyard shrouded in a more suitable silence. I made my way over to the bench under the shade of a big oak tree. He stood with his back facing me. When I finally had the courage to break the silence, he interrupted my attempt.

                “Can you tell me exactly what I said to you that night?” he interrogated in a cold tone.

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                “Hey hyung,” Seungri strung his arm around Jiyong. “Are you heading to class?”

                “No Seungri, I came to school to ditch,” Jiyong answered sarcastically.

                “Right.” Seungri just smiled ignoring the saucy response from his beloved hyung. “I just thought you might not come in order to avoid noona. You know after…”

                “Who? Why would I need to avoid anyone?”

                “Well, Sunye noona might still be holding a grudge after you took her first kiss that night-“

                “Sun-what first kiss?” *facepalm* “Seungri, were you there? What happened?”

                Seungri shook his head vigorously, eager to tell the story. “Well this is how it went-” he started enthusiastically.

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                Seunghyun attempted to stand up when he heard what Jiyong said but Yoobin held him by the arm and shook her head. After they walked out of the classroom, he got up from his seat.

                “What are you doing Choi Seunghyun?”

                “Look Binnie, she didn’t look so good this morning. And I know those two don’t get along but she really doesn’t need this right now.”

                “Okay, let’s follow them,” she suggested with a glint in her eyes.

                “Follow? You mean spy?” she narrowed her eyes at his accusation.

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                “What are you talking about? What night?” Of course I knew what he was talking about. Well, sort of. The truth is, I don’t remember much from that night, except for maybe the kiss, only because Seungri told me. And a little bit of it came back the other day when he was so close to me.

                “You know what I mean. I’m talking about the party,” he stared me down with his dark eyes. It was a good thing I was wearing a sweater or else he would’ve seen the goosebumps I was getting. I have never been more afraid of Jiyong than I am now. Although, I was probably petrified that night…too bad I don’t remember, or is that a good thing?

                “Look, you said a lot of things that night. And I probably did too. I’ll apologize if I provoked you but I really don’t want to talk about it.” If I tell him that I don’t remember I may never find out what happened that night.

                “Tch. That’s a mmmph-” Am I hearing things? O_O I heard the sound of rustling leaves but I chose to assume it was just my mind playing tricks on me.

                “What do you mean probably did? And you admit you provoked me? That’s not like you Min Sunye. How exactly did you provoke me?” he smirked, stepping in front of the bench I was lounging on. He’s testing me! I can’t believe he caught on so quickly.

                “Well…I know you’re not going to apologize for what you did! And if I didn’t provoke you, then why did you kiss me?!” His eyes softened and for a second, I thought I saw a flash of regret. “Look Jiyong, I was trying to avoid this topic because I know, somewhere deep down [very very very deep down] you regret [yeah right, Kwon Jiyong and regret do not belong in the same sentence] what you said or did that night. And I’m willing to forget it too if you’re embarrassed about what you said to me that night [whatever the hell it was].”

                “That’s what I’m saying! What did I say to you that night?!” I was taken aback by his sudden outburst. He grabbed onto my shoulders causing my eyes to widen. “I’ve been trying to get your attention since yesterday! I don’t have time for this. Don’t play with me and just tell me what you know!”

                After regaining my composure, I pulled his hands off of my shoulders and stood up to face him. “Oh, you know…something about revenge.” I noticed nervousness wash over his face. I was obviously just guessing and hoping I could pull some information out of him. And by the looks of it, I struck the right chord. But- wait a second- revenge? What the hell did I do to him? ._.

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