Choi Soobin is a normal 20 year old college student studying at Seoul National University in South Korea . Everything is normal in his life , from loving and supportive family to his hilarious group of friends but there is this one hugeass secret in...
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NEW YEAR'S EVE ( SOOBIN'S CONFESSION DAY )
YEONJUN'S HOMETOWN..... ( 9:00 PM )
(* In this chapter , there will be Yeonjun's grandparents that he mentioned in ch 15 )
" Eomma how could you do this to your hair...." Yeonjun's dad hissed exasperatedly , rubbing his temples aggressively as he glared at her mother's (*Yeonjun's grandmother *) hair that were dyed with a dark shade of blue as she continued munching on her food .
" Why don't I look cool "
"You look ugly jagiya , crow with peacock feathers still remains crow .He he he he-" Yeonjun's grandfather mockingly stated as he laughed , gulping down nervously when her wife threw a death stare at him .
"Shut up , at least I'm not boring like you oldie "
Yeonjun was unfazed by the chaos as he remained silent , munching on his favourite dishes made by his grandparents .
" I bet this Yeonjun told you do this to you hair!!.." Yeonjun's dad declared in rage , glaring at his son who rolled his eyes as he kept eating silently .
" You punk , how can you dye your grandma's hair blue .Do you wanna turn her into a fool like you-"
" I didn't do that myself , grandma told me that wanted blue hair like I had before .So what the hell can I do -" Yeonjun hissed exasperatedly , looking at his dad as he continued ," And she looks better and younger than you anyway"
" What did you said you soiled brat!!!-"
"ENOUGH!!" Yeonjun's grandmother yelled , grabbing the pillow from behind as she aggressively yeeted it at her son's face who gasped in shock .
"Stop scolding Healing , you think you were a great son yourself !!Do you have any idea how much hard time you gave me to raise a punk like you -" Yeonjun grandmother blurted out in a savage tone , trading a look with Yeonjun who winked at her before they both smiled amongst themselves .
" Not shut up and finish your food !"
" Eat more , you both came to meet us after such a long time with Yeonjunnie , I am really happy " Yeonjun's grandfather remarked , putting some rice in his grandson's plate as he laughed cheerfully , patting Yeonjun's shoulder .
" De-" Yeonjun stayed as he continued eating , not noticing his father's eyes on him as he glanced annoyingly at the other's sitting posture .
"Grandma can you pass me more rame-"
" At least sit properly ...." Yeonjun's father butted in , sighing frustratedly as he stared at his son who knitted his brows at the sudden remark.
"Even an elementary kid knows this much , I don't know when you'll learn these basic things"