I was playing with Sungjae, more like helping him finish his school work since I have nothing to do in this house. Sehun went out; he said that he’s going to pick up her mom at the boutique, since her driver was on leave.

Then her mom appeared by the stairs and I stood up. “Anyeonghaseyo.” I bowed and greeted her politely.

“Hana!” her mom cheered and hugged me.

She was about the same height with me, but I’m slightly taller. Then I saw Sehun carrying few paper bags named Chanel and putted it next to the couch. She sure bought a lot of Chanel handbags. So wealthy.

“How long have you been here?” her mom asked. “Since this noon?” I replied, giving her the sweetest smile ever. “Oh! Why you didn’t tell me that you’re here? I would come home earlier if I know.” she caressed my back. “Oh. I thought Sehun had already told you.” I smiled cheekily. “No I didn’t.” Sehun shook then walked to Sungjae.

We did chat about few things, included about my wedding with his son. She already planned the wedding; even Sehun didn’t meet my family yet? This isn’t fair. Sehun must have met my parents first before planning anything. We stopped when she excused herself.

“You can go and rest at Sehun’s room. If you insist.” Those were the last words from her mom. She allowed me to enter his son’s room? She said it’s not wrong because we’ll get married. Sooner or later, I will be stepping into that room no matter what. So I just shrugged.

I was playing with Sungjae when Sehun got up from his seat and went away. Without even giving me any signs, he just walked away with his furrowed eyebrows and hand on his forehead. Is he sick? I just ignored it.

We were laughing because of Sungjae’s sense of humor. He indeed knows how to make jokes. Which is totally opposite with his brother.

“Noona, why don’t you go to hyung?” Sungjae’s sudden question. “Uh? Should I?” I replied. “Yes you should. You’re his wife, indeed.” Sungjae made me chuckled. We’re not even married, Sungjae ah. I wonder what Sehun had possessed this small kid.

I agreed to Sungjae and excused myself. I followed the directions that Sungjae told me. Or not I will get lost, he said. I stopped in front of the brown door that Sungjae told me, but I wasn’t sure. I was hesitant to twist the doorknob. I will get ashamed if it’s the wrong door.

I inhaled and twisted the doorknob, peeping inside the room a little and gasped when Sunny’s voice startled me. “Are you going into oppa’s room?” she asked and I nodded. Sunny chuckled. “Good job boss. You chose the right door.” She gave me a thumb up. I chuckled. “Don’t call me boss. I’m not your boss anymore. Just call me unnie. Like just now.” I said, giving her a reassuring smile. She rubbed