Wrong Number || Jooyeon

5

"Hyeongjun!" I shout out as I skip down the carpet stairs, leaping off the third step and almost tripping over myself but luckily getting my balance back. My brother turns around from the sofa with a confused face as he frowns at me.

"Yeosin, don't be jumping off the stairs." He sighs deeply. "You had to go to hospital last time you fell off."

"That was when I was a kid, let it go." I smile, jumping over the sofa and taking a seat beside Hyeongjun. "Mari told me that Jungsu wanted me to tell you that he's coming over tomorrow."

He looks at me with a frown once again as he picks his phone up from the coffee table and looks at his lock screen. 13 missed calls from Jungsu and a load of messages which are still being sent.

"Why's he coming over?" He mumbles as he slides his phone back onto the coffee table, not even thinking about asking Jungsu himself. I shrug as I take the pack of crisps from his hands and taking a few out before handing it back to him. Hyeongjun scoffs at me with a smirk. "Rude much? I bought these myself, you know."

"I'm your younger sister, you got to feed me by default." I smile sweetly as I then take a bite of the crisp. "Can you ask Jungsu if Mari can also come over?"

"Ask yourself."

"You know how they are! Jungsu hates it when Mari goes out with him." I whine. With a sigh, Hyeongjun nods.
"I'll tell him to bring Mari then." He sighs. I smile widely as I ruffle his brown and slightly wavy hair up before standing up from the sofa and going into the kitchen.

"Want anything to drink?!" I shout out while opening the fridge.
"Give me water!" He shouts back. I reply with an 'Ok' as I close the fridge door and grab a tall glass from the cupboard, then ging back to ghe fridge and getting water from the water dispenser.

I then notice the salt dispenser. I smile to myself as I reach for it but retracting my hand back once I hear Hyeongjun shout.

"You better not put salt in my water again!"