I Love You

Chapter 5

I was not planning to make a scene and was also not good at it. My brain just said, "Do it!" And I did. It wasn't supposed to happen. So, sorry, guys...

Warning:
Explicit content.

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Something was comfy around my body, I was covered by a thick white blanket and three pillows beside me. My face turned into confusion, and I started asking myself, how did I end up here? All I can remember was having a chat with my father. Did I pass out again? I have no exact idea why that happened again. This is the fifth time that has happened to me. And yes, I'd count them. I wonder if Jin's experienced that too since he had been ill.

Now, let's just not think about that.

I sat up, removing the blanket from me, and my eyes did not believe what I had just seen. It's cleaned. My room was cleaned. My socks aren't everywhere. The mess on my table was also clean too, and even my phone was charging by itself. While I'm still processing what unexpectedly happens, someone's knocking on the door. I let myself stare at it and wait for the door to open. When I saw recognizable shoulders, I knew it was him. My father. By the time he was knocking on my door, it was too obvious that it was him.

"You awake?" He called out. I didn't give him an answer because I wasn't planning to. "The breakfast is ready. You should come down and eat before your mother bites you." He quipped. A small smile appeared on his face, but I didn't smile back. When the door was closed, I sighed in defeat.

I got up and snatched my phone from charging.

I go downstairs, and Mom and Dad are already eating their food. There are some eggs, fruits, a fine salad, a sandwich, and some black beans. They were eating quietly, which made me feel awkward when I approached them. As I sat down, my mom started to speak up, "Don't let your father come to your room just to wake you up again." She warned. Both I and my Dad were startled by her voice.

"Sure, I-I will. I'm sorry." I stuttered. I let myself grab a bite with a spoonful of rice with egg.

"I have to go. Byul-ah, you can take care of this, right?" She asks, grabbing her keys and bag. I nodded without looking. I took a glance at her quickly, and something stopped me for a moment. I noticed that he was staring at me teasingly.

I give a small chuckle that escapes from my mouth but not forcing it. "Looks like you find my face funny, huh?" He asked. Now, there's a really big smile on my face. Which he had never seen before, he always sees me with my grouchy-looking face.

"I'm glad you allowed me to see your lovely smile that I've been wished to see. Well, I hope your Mom does see it, too. You are just like her. She's always making a face like I don't even know what she is up to."

He stops, putting his plates away. I realized he started cleaning the table. "I-I'll take care of it." I stopped what he was doing, and he did. I was also finished with food. It would be much better if he went off of work. So, he wouldn't see how awkward I am. But I still want to talk to him about my mother. I want to know why she likes that. Or why is she treating us like that?

After I was finally done cleaning, I saw him grabbing his and also keys just like my mother had done earlier. "Uhm, Dad?" I called him out. He turned his and raised his eyebrows.

"Take care," I said, he gives an appreciative smile, but he didn't say anything. As soon as the door closed, I sighed at what had just happened. I hope he didn't think that I'm weird because his daughter said that thing. Though, he never expresses his emotions because you literally can't tell if something is going on with him.