{BGM: Bastille - Things We Lost In The Fire}

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It’s the last week of the trip, Hana was supposed to head home that morning, but something told her to stay a little longer. Plus, there’s still tomorrow.

Spending the rest of the week at her grandparents’ house has been nothing but amazing and fun, and a soul cleanser. They finally found out that Hana’s parents had gone bankrupt and they are mad at her parents for not telling them, so they could help.

Both her grandparents also figured out that Baekhyun isn’t the old Baekhyun. “Seriously! How did you guys know? No one ever suspected it. Not even Hwang-jumeoni.” Baekhyun eyed them curiously.

“Oh please Baekhyun! I’ve come across creatures like you before. I’m not stupid. Since the first day you stepped inside this house, I know that you’re dead. Your pale skin isn’t the same as the pale of the living.” Their grandfather said grimly.

“And you! What have you gotten yourself into? Dating a mafia?” Hana gasps “Grandpa! He’s not a mafia. He’s a normal guy who owns couple of nightclubs.”

Her grandfather rolled his eyes “Whatever, and he’s old!” Hana gasps again “He is not old. He’s just 21.”

“Still! Shouldn’t you be dating guys your age?” Her grandfather inquires. Hana scrunched her nose “The guys at my school are nothing but bunch of s.” Her grandparents scowl at her at the use of words.

“What happened to that Chinese boy?” Her grandma asks this time. It struck Hana like a lightning “How did you guys know about him?"

Both of the elders look at Baekhyun. Hana glares at him “Do you blab your big mouth to everyone about everything?” Baekhyun pouts “Not everyone, just them.”

Hana leaned back on her chair “He’s my ex. Can we not talk about him?” Her grandfather smirk “That means you’re not over him.”

“I am over him.” They gave her the *seriously?* sarcastic look. Hana threw her hand exaspe