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Chapter 2

Doyoung smacked my head so hard. "Stupid. Told yah that you should have invited me instead of Haruto. Now you're in a dangerous situation. Aunty would be so furious."

"Don't remind me." I sighed, "How am I going to tell her?"

He shrugged and lean back for his back to hit the sofa. "I don't know. Your Mom is much scarier than mine."

"You're not helping me at all." I complained.

I am at his house at the moment. Haruto got a call from his Mom that's why he couldn't go to our house. Now he couldn't explain to Mom about the clothes. This is a major problem!

"Hey, Junkyu. Chill. What if Aunty wouldn't get mad? Then you're safe. Just keep calm. Everything will be fine."

"I hope so." I don't want Mom to be mad.

He looked his phone and back to me, "It's almost 6pm. Do you want to eat dinner here?"

"Are your parents here?"

He shook his head, "They had an emergency at the hospital."

"Speaking of hospital." I took a sip from the juice Doyoung made. "Have you thought of inheriting it?"

He went silent for a minute before answering. "I don't know yet to be honest. Yeah it would be nice if I would be a doctor. But for now, I'm just unsure of what I really want."

"What have you thought so far? I'm sure you have something in mind."

"Well, I want to continue dancing." he sighed, "But I know Mom and Dad wouldn't like that idea."

"Ever thought of being a K-pop Idol?" I smiled at the thought of him performing on stage. "That would be so epic! You should try to audition. You'll pass for sure!"

"Nah. That dream is too high to achieve. You only have 20%, no 2 even, to become a K-pop idol. You'll be devoting your life to the industry. Something like that. Companies now a days are very picky. Especially with the looks."

"But you are handsome! You can dance and sing! There would be a company that will accept you. Don't be negative, you haven't even started yet."

"Maybe I'll just be a future teller at this point." We both laughed at what he said. "I'll think about it though. It might be a silly idea to become an idol, but what's the harm on trying right?"

I clapped, "That's the spirit!"

He chuckled lightly, "But if I do want to pursue to become a doctor. I would still have a hard time achieving that."

I pat his back to comfort him. "You're smart. I'm sure you would be a doctor real quick."

"You're smart too. Why don't you be a doctor? Then we would still be buddies."

"Nope! Not happening. Doctor is not for me."

"Then what do you want to be when you grow up?" he asked.

I placed my finger on my mouth. "That is a secret." I winked after.

His face showed disgust on what I did and I just laughed at him.
I'm glad to have a friend like him.

"Explain, Kim Junkyu." Mom looked at me with her fierce looks that makes me want to run away and lock myself in my room.

This isn't my Mom in front of me.
This is a dragon.

I shook my head and shut my eyes, not wanting to look at her. My knees are starting to feel pain since I am on the floor, kneeling.