"Why do you have to go?" Chanyeol whined. "Is he really that great?"

I rolled my eyes. "Stay out of my business, Chanyeol. I'm GOING on this date."

Chanyeol folded his arms and leaned against the outside of his bedroom door. "He's probably just going to be a jerk. All of them are. You know it."

I walked into the bathroom, which was right across from this small hallway from Chanyeol's bedroom.

"Now I have to shower, so this conversation is over," I said.


When I got out, I realized that I didn't bring my clothes in. Great. So I have to walk out with just a towel on.

I grabbed a white towel and wrapped it around myself. Opening the door, I found Chanyeol exactly where he was before I went into the bathroom. He stared at me for a long second before shaking his head and going into his bedroom.

If it wasn't as awkward as it was, I would've laughed. But I am technically his sister, so...

I got on a dress, quickly ate, and went to the door. Chanyeol stopped me.

"You ate before? You realize that you're going to dinner, right?" he asked.

I nodded my head. "Yeah, but I don't want to look like a pig."

He looked down at my dress and smirked. "So much for that."

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" I exclaimed.

He stuck out a finger and pointed to my chest, wordless.

"There's...something..."

I pushed his finger away. "Yeah, those are called s.