"Welcome home (Y/N), how was school?"
Son Jaehyun was a tall, lanky, middle aged man with greying hair. He always sported an easy - going smile on his face, unlike his two daughters who's faces where either neutral or wore an ugly scowl. He was a gentle man, filled with nothing but love and admiration for his children.
"Hi Dad, it was good." replied (Y/N), a genuine smile blossoming onto her face as her dad ruffled her hair.
Suddenly, a small figure emerged from down the hallway. It was Son Jimin - the youngest daughter. In her arms was Dog - the family cat (or Satan reincarnated, as (Y/N) liked to say).
"Hi Nerd." was all that Jimin said.
(Y/N) rolled her eyes, her sister was a pain in the ass - constantly barging into her room uninvited, just to stare at her and then leave the door wide open as she made her way out really pissed (Y/N) off.
Jaehyun smiled nervously when he saw his eldest daughter visibly stiffen at the jab made by Jimin. He had to intervene, otherwise this could turn into another version of the Great Cake Tragedy of April 1993 (Jimin and (Y/N) fought over a piece of cake - which ended up with the rest of the cake on the floor. They had to all share one piece).
"Hey (Y/N) - why don't you go and wash up, I have some apple slices for you." he kindly suggested, resting his hand on (Y/N)'s shoulder.
(Y/N) made her way past Jimin, not forgetting to send a scathing glare at her, and made her way to her room. The room was small, with a single bed pushed into the corner by the window. The wallpaper was grey, with multiple posters from singers and movies adorning the wall. The sun was already setting, the light streaming past (Y/N)'s white curtains and framing the room in an ethereal light. She flopped down on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Some wallpaper was peeling, she needed to fix that.
For the first time that day, Son (Y/N) relaxed.
No school, no responsibilities, and no Kim Minji.
She still did not understand why Minji was watching her so intently earlier.
She was too tired to ponder about that right now, she just wanted to sleep. She felt her eyes grow heavy - and soon she started to shut down.
Her last coherent thought was of her and Minji holding hands.
(So sorry this chapter is so short!)
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ditto
RomanceDitto: Adverb, used to agree with something that has just been said, or to avoid repeating something that has been said. "I think I might like you." "Ditto."
