(Namra's POV)
We're now here, standing in front of our houses again, going home.
I looked at my left side, seeing my favorite person smiling, excited to go home.
Her eyes shining at me ,makes me admire her more.
Every feature of her is perfect.
How can someone like her end up with me?
I still asked that question to myself.
"Let's go home." She shouted, making me laugh.
"Good luck, girlfriend." I said, giving her a flying kiss.
She did the same, giving me finger hearts.
I was about to take a step when suddenly she called me again "Jamkkanman."
My attention immediately went to her ,not until she started approaching me ,making me get alarmed by the security cameras that's standing between our houses.
I walked towards her again and asked "Waeyo?"
She didn't answer my question and suddenly stole a kiss.
I got surprised by what she did and immediately pushed her back to their side.
"Your family might see it." I scolded her, slapping her arms.
"I needed it." She answered, giggling, massaging her arms.
"Don't you see the CCTV here? Go. Get inside." I added, going back to my side, quickly entering the gate of our house.
I glanced at her for the last time ,and saw her giving me a lot of Flying kisses.
"BYE BYE!" Her small voice shouted at me, making me smile.
(Cheong-san's POV)
"Suhyeok-ah, you seem to have lots of work." Dad who's reading a newspaper said, now looking at us.
"A lot, dad." Suh-yeok answered ,focusing on his laptop.
"It's okay. I'll help." I spoke, clinging onto his arms, resting my chin on his shoulders.
"Promise?" He asked me, glancing.
"That's good. Work hard." Dad added before going back to his newspaper.
"Boys ,let's have some fruit." Mom arrived with a plate of mangoes ,sitting down beside dad.
I immediately approached the small table where mom put down the plate, and grabbed one sliced.
"Feed me." Suhyeok said, making me smile, immediately picking up two slices, one for me and him.
I didn't mind him for a second, and just fed him, while my eyes saw a familiar person entering the house.
I slowly went to our door and took a closer look.
Yup! That's her.
"Onjo's home." I spoke loudly for them to hear, and got excited because of the paperbag she's carrying.
"She's back?" Mom surprisingly asked.
After going back to the coach, I can see how irritated dad looked. He aggressively moved to the next page of the newspaper, avoiding the topic we just had.
"Eomma, Appa! Annyeong!" She entered the door with a smile, quickly approaching us.
"Hey, you!" I and Suh-yeok greeted her back, giving her a peace hand sign.
She just bowed to the four of us, sitting beside Suh-yeok.
"Have you eaten anything yet?" Mom asked, smiling at her.
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Wrong Concern | Namra x Onjo | AOUAD
RomansEver since they were young, Namra and Onjo's families had a deep and raging rivalry - trying to one-up each other on everything. It was almost like rivalry was passed down as a family heirloom and the two girls became rivals as well. Until... they g...