Staring at the house in front of them, the small child couldn't help but feel a pit form in her stomach. From that perspective, it was oddly large and a bit creepy for her liking. What if she had gotten trapped while nobody was aware?
Her older brother seemed to catch on, nudging the small body beside him to force her out of those negative thoughts.
"Hey, it's just one quick visit. Mom and Dad said they have two boys our age"
"Our age?"
"Mhm"
'Our age....huh' Now she had to see what was in the house. The fear that once filled her body quickly subsided and she grabbed his hand.
"Yujun, Y/n! Come along, we don't want to be late!"
"Coming!"He dragged her towards the sound of their parents. Following them to the large mansion that seemingly flared back at the family.
Y/n couldn't help but wonder what type of kids they'd be. Would they be nice? Mean? Are they smart? Boys were always such a ruckus in her eyes. The excitement was overwhelming, it could finally be the day that a long lasting friendship would blossom! A story that when told—would make others feel jealous!
Looking up at her older brother, she was oblivious to the beads of sweat forming on his forehead. The overwhelming anxiety that was prevalent on his features, and though he had no way to prove it—it felt like the whole world could hear the heartbeat inside of him.
"Your hands are getting sweaty"
"Sorry"His hand quickly retreated back. Watching their parents fix their posture, he took note and followed their actions. Being the older brother he is, he made sure to stop Y/n from walking any further and helped with her own posture so that neither of them would be scolded later.
Three knocks.
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The large door opened with an eerie creak and the family was met with a humble smile
"Thank you for inviting us! Mr. And Mrs.-"
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"You know the Hirahara's are a bit odd""Why do you say that?"Y/n watched the bundle clouds that followed them outside the window. Through the trees and few buildings, her eyes never letting it go. Watching them so intensely that if she did, it would never reappear again. At least, not the same one.
"Yeong-Gi Hirahara and I have never spoken before yesterday."
"Then why hang out with 'em? Haven't you paid attention to Stranger Danger?"
"Stranger danger, What a Nutt major. Yeah Yeah."
"So?"
"Mmh....I was going to just go watch the new Despicable Me by myself. He invited me to hang out with his friends when I was on my way out"
"Just like that? It feels like you're leaving a bit of the story out"
Her gaze finally shifted from the clouds to the sidewalk, noticing the less and less students that passed by. Now being overtaken by businessmen and women along the sides of large banks and cooperations.
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