(grumpy x sunshine) + (slow burn) + (minsung)
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metanoia (n.)
the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of thinking.
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"i come everyday to watch 'him' actually"
"motherfucker, if you ever do gay stuffs you better do it with only...
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three knocks on the door, it took. he was waiting impatiently behind the door, putting his hands inside his pockets as he heard a faint 'coming' from the other side.
some footsteps sound and a click, then the tall wooden door creaked open, reveling a woman in her late 20s.
she smiled after realising who was knocking on the door this late. "oh heesungie! you're here after so long" she opened the door wide open so the boy could step inside.
heesung tried to smile but that didn't reach his eyes since he was not in a very good mood. he went inside after doing a bow to her "is she home?" he asked, his eyes set on one precise closed door on second floor.
the woman's eyes narrowed, confused as to why heesung would come to ask about her daughter out of the blue. though she replied instantly "yes, she is. do you want me to call her downstairs?"
the silver haired boy shook his head and looked at the woman beside him "it's fine. i will just go to her room to have a quick talk" he smiled again to which she nodded and gave him the permission.
he ran upto the stairs and knocked on that particular door that he knew belonged to jang yuna, his beloved cousin.
before she could say anything heesung burst inside the room and shut the door behind to not let their conversation go outside. the previous anger coming back as soon as he saw the long haired girl, sitting in front of her study table.
"do you really think it's good to insult someone like that?" his voice was stern yet she didn't flinch.
she rolled her eyes, bored, as if she knew its going to happen.
"you know i can't stand him" yuna said without looking back at her cousin.
"i have told you before that you can hate him for whatever dumb reason you have but you cannot go out and make him feel like shit" heesung warned, his index pointed at the girl.
yuna closed her book, finally taking a look at heesung as she got up from her seat and walked infront of heesung.
"listen here, you don't have to tell me the same thing always because im also going to reply the same, that wherever i will see him i'll do the same thing again and again" she trailed off, turning around to get near her neatly made bed "he's fucking disgusting to me" she continues, checking her nails out with her normal face.
the elder's face twisted in rage as he tightened his fist. he knew the least thing he wanted was to squabble about this topic with the girl infront. his one hand reached his neck, rubbing it to calm his nerves down a little.
"yuna, he has never done anything to you" he scolded with his grave voice.
her eyes squinted as a scoff left her mouth "i don't have to hear that line from people i don't want to" her eyes landed on the standing guy.
