"If you meet someone 3 times coincidentally then its destiny."
"Destiny?? What nonsense is that?"
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Han Y/n, A girl who grew up with her older brother without parents. She becomes an adult without knowing what it feel...
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Previously:- I have to agree with mom. At the time I do need someone to be with me. But I just think its too early for me to get married. And my heart already belongs to someone. I don't want to marry anyone whom I don't love.
Y/n POV
Another day passed by. I got woken up to the stupid noise of my alarm. I groaned as I turned off my alarm and got up, rubbing my eyes. I took my time to adjust to the bright light that was coming through the small windows.
I dragged my feet on the cold tiles, forcing myself to go to the bathroom.
The cold water hit my skin, giving me goosebumps. I turned the water to a warmer temperature. "Much better."
I got out of the shower with the bath robe covering my body. I stood in front of the mirror as I washed my face and brushed my teeth.
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I wore a hoodie and sweat pants. I went downstairs to be greeted with my older brother Sujoon.
"Morning Y/n."
"Morning." I made my way to the kitchen to make some breakfast.
I dumped a cup of pancake mix into a glass mixing bowl and poured some milk as I mix it together.
I turned on the stove, placing the black non stick pan on too of it. I poured a ladle of the pancake batter on to the pan. After a minute or so I flipped it, revealing the light brown top. And like this I made enough pancakes for me and Sujoon.
"Sujoon! Come to eat breakfast!" I yelled from the kitchen as I placed the plates on the dining table.
He came and sit by the table and started eating without even uttering a word.
"Get ready." He said. I just nodded.
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The music fill up the silence between us. I was looking out of the window, thinking deeply about things.
What if my future husband is abusive. What if he is a psychopath. Or worse. A serial killer.
These thoughts started bothering me.
'I really need to think positive.' I thought to myself.
The streets became crowded with people and vehicles.
"Are you nervous?" Sujoon asked as he stopped the car at a red light. I nodded in response.
"I have 100 percent gagrauntee that he will treat you like a princess. And you know him." Sujoon said, looking at me.
I avoided his glaze. I wasn't happy about getting married at this age. I still want to live my life, have fun. I don't want to be stuck at home and being my husbands servant.
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I followed Sujoon around the hospital. Many patients and visitors were walking down the hallway. Some talking to each other. Some being silent. Doctors and nurses run here and there, trying to treat the patients.
"We're here." Sujoon said, standing in front of a door.
Yeonjun POV
"Here." My mom says, putting a spoonful of soup near my mouth.
"I can eat by myself mom. I'm not a kid anymore." I whined. But she refused to let me eat by myself.
I slurped the soup on the spoon, sulking.
"I'm full." I said as my mom again brought up the spoon near my mouth.
"You haven't even drank half of the soup." My mom said. I refused to eat anymore.
I heard my mom sighed as she cleaned up the table. If I'm being honest, I actually was kinda hungry, but I didn't feel like eating anything.
My mom handed me a glass of water along with my medication pill. I pit the pill inside my mouth and gulped down it with water. I hate pills so much.
Suddenly someone knocks on the door. My mom went to open the d
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[Someone give me some motivation to write please TnT.
Sorry I didn't update last week. I was procrastinating as usual. Anyways sorry for the short chapter. I'll try to make the chapters longer]
