[CONTENTID1]Meeting the Parents[/CONTENTID1]   [CONTENTID2]Sora sat in the middle of her bed, cross-legged with a pencil in and piece of paper before her. She had been wanting to design out a dress that had come to mind when the idea of going job hunting suddenly struck her.   As Sora came back from the Hospital, she had decided that she wanted to pay her own medical and other expenses, and if she maturely wanted to do so, the girl would clearly have to work part time as there was no other source of income for her. Maybe except her pocket money, but Sora knew that it did not count as her own.    Also, Sora was starting see her life get dull from this point on, even her favourite past time, designing clothes, could sometimes dishearten her as she would be drained of inspiration for her work. Unfortunately for the girl, this was only happening because she had always stayed in the sanctuary of her room which led her to dislike crowded places and minimal amount of contact with the outside world in general; so deciding to work all of a sudden was a big stepping stone for her. Regrettably though, she still felt overwhelming pressure with her decision however, Sora did not see any other way.   She did not want to be a burden on anybody, especially her parents, Sora was a very stubborn girl, and once she had made up her mind, there wasn't any turning back, she would listen to nobody. So she had convinced the Doctor that she would slowly pay off her debt, as she named it. Even so the man had been humble enough to refuse it, Sora had insisted otherwise; very well aware that part time jobs did not pay much but she thought that maybe if she also saved up her pocket money, the process would be quicker.    Sora had also made him promise her to keep the visit from her parents, even though the Doctor had said that she was fine, Sora could not make sense of why he had still taken her blood for testing. Dr Choi had agreed, but when he had asked for the reason she hadn't answered fully, except that she did not want them to worry needlessly.   Sora's eyes watered as she yawned, shaking herself out of her mind, she considered taking a short nap and going out later in the afternoon. However, she back tracked when she realised that having a nap now would only turn her lazier, so anything she wanted to do had to be done now.   She sighed longingly, Sora really did not want to leave her room as she hated the cold. Another reason of hers was that it was Sunday, so as the girl believed, Sundays were for eating, sleeping, as well as relaxing all day. But poor Sora would have to roam around Seoul and look for work. She sighed yet again as she begrudgingly picked up her coat from the rack at the corner before tiptoeing downstairs, Sora peered around the house, and found her father watching TV, while her mother was busy in the kitchen.   "Appa," she cleared , mentally preparing herself for something sensible to say, "I'm uh going out for a bit." She informed before she nervously pecked her father's temple before going around towards the front door.   "Hm." Mr Park hummed with his eyes glued to the TV, "are you going to meet Minji? He asked out of curiosity.   "Yeah," Sora replied after a slight pause, "I'll be going now, bye." She replied hurriedly as she speed walked to the front door,  she smiled in success of not having to tell lies after lies, widening her grin as she heard a, "bye sweetheart, be safe." back.   Sora released the chained lock and pressed the handle downwards as she opened the door and stepped forward without watching where she was going, but she stumbled back as she collided with a hard chest.   Sora resisted the urge to curse as she raised her hand to rub her forehead where it still hurt, as her eyes glanced up to see the cause of her misery, she received a great shock; her hand froze in mid-air as she gasped and widened her eyes into the size of saucers. Chunji was standing before her, nose scrunched up and one hand was raised as if he had been ready to knock while the other one was staying warm in his coat pocket.   "What are you doing here?" She whispered in panic as she hurriedly glanced back, she took a step out and almost bumped into him again before awkwardly clearing and side-stepping instead, she sniffed due to the cold as she closed the door behind her so that her parents would not be able to hear.   "Hey!" Chunji started enthusiastically, although the boy was somewhat nervous inside, he tried not to show it by keeping a small smile on his face, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang out together, you know since it's Sunday and all..." He shrugged casually.   "Uh...No." She said, staring at him as if he had lost his mind, why would she suddenly want to hang out with him?, "I don't even know you but listen, you have to go!" She said in an urgent tone, "if my dad finds out, you're screwed and so am I." She bluffed, well sort of, "I don't wanna take the risk so please go away." She told him briskly. Sora could almost imagine the talk her father would have with her if he found out that she was hanging out with boys, it was not a pleasant feeling as it embarrassed her just thinking about it.   Chunji opened his mouth to talk, but Sora held up her hand to indicate to be quiet as she creased her brows hearing voices snickering nearby, she looked towards the road and found two flashy sports cars parked towards her side of the road, her eyes widened again and fell open, but she composed herself quickly and narrowed her eyes as she tried to figure out where the voices were coming from. It did not take long as she could easily make out the Teen Top boys looking at her in amusement behind the tinted windows.   Rude. Why are they laughing so loud? Sora wondered, and nearly scoffed before looking back at Chunji, extending her arm as she pointed towards the two vehicles, "why on earth did you bring those cars into this neighbourhood, don't you know people would gossip?" She asked sternly, or more like told him.      Chunji exhaled after he listened to her talk, studying Sora carefully, he gathered that she was nervous and panicking, and he did not want to alert her by mocking and shoot her defences up higher, so he coolly looked at her out retched arm and arched an eyebrow, "pointing is rude." He corrected with a teasing tone and when Sora opened to reply, he cut her off.   "It's my turn to talk, and I couldn't care less about what people would think so calm down, I was—"   "Wait!" Sora said, cutting him off again as she furrowed her dark eyebrows when her ear twitched, someone was coming outside, she realised.   "Will you jus—" Chunji started, already starting to lose patience. This girl, granted