BB. BOYS Ft. G.Na - We Will Be Okay

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1LYkCskXF7U&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL

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You got up from your bed and walked to the bathroom with your eyes closed.

When you were about to step into the bathroom, Kwangmin called out your name.

“~~~!” you immediately recognized Kwangmin’s voice.

You turned to his direction and gave him a meek smile.

“I need to tell you something.” he said while running towards you.

“What is it?” you gave him a worried look.

“The school accepted you. Yay!” he jumped up and down in joy.

“Oh.” it was the only response that you can give him.

“Aren’t you excited?”

“I am.” you tried to sound enthusiastic.

“I have to work on my assignments now. Bye.” he dashed to his room.

“Why must he make my life difficult. I don’t want to go to school.” you sighed deeply.

You hung your head low while walking back to your room.

You lied down on the bed with your legs sprawled out.

“I wonder what my parents are doing right now.” you thought.

A tear fell from your eye.

“Yah. Why are you crying?” someone said in a hushed tone.

You looked up and saw Hyerin standing beside your bed.

“Hyerin! I’m so happy to see you!” you perked up.

“You miss your parents?”

You nodded meekly while sitting up.

She sat beside you while gently your back.

“Don’t worry you will be able to reunite with them, soon.” she pushed your head down to her shoulder.

“Why don’t you go to sleep so that all your worries will fade away.” she suggested.

You rested your head on your pillow and she placed the blanket over you.

“Good night. Sleep tight.” she patted your head before you shut your eyes.

Kwangmin woke up early to prepare breakfast.

After cooking, he darted to your room.

He tiptoed to your bed and stared at you in awe.

“~~~, wake up.” he gently shook you.

You slowly opened your eyes.

“Five more minutes please.” you pleaded.

“You can’t be late on your first day of school.” he helped you sit up.

“I’m still sleepy.” you groaned.

“Let’s go.” he dragged you out of your room.

You sat obediently on the chair while waiting for him to serve the food.

He sat beside you and he insisted on spoon feeding you.

“Open your mouth.” he gestured.

“You’re going to feed me?” you looked at him, stunned.

“I want to.”