As I read Su-ri's message, I felt a sudden twinge of sadness and confusion. Why had she gotten mad so suddenly? "Bro, turn off your phone and spend some time with me, you're at my house," Hyunjin said, his voice tinged with annoyance as I continued to stare at my phone in confusion. "You okay?" Hyunjin asked again, this time with a hint of concern.
"No, it's fine," I mumbled, turning off my phone with a heavy sigh. My mood was completely ruined, and I couldn't shake the lingering feeling of sadness and confusion that followed. "Come on, tell me!" Hyunjin pleaded, giving me his best puppy eyes as he tried to pull me out of my gloomy state. I pushed his face away from my gaze and sighed again, feeling even more annoyed. "No," I said firmly, as if that was enough to end the conversation.
As we sat in silence, the room felt tense and uncomfortable. It was as if the sound of our thoughts were drowning out everything else, making the silence even louder. Hyunjin seemed to sense this too, as he suddenly stood up from his bed and started turning on some music. "Let's dance!" he said, his voice filled with excitement. "No," I said firmly, shaking my head. "I'm not in the mood for dancing."
Hyunjin seemed to have a completely different side to him that he only showed in private. As he began dancing to some silly music, I could see his inner child come out. He was goofy and carefree, almost like he was a kid again. At first, I didn't know how to react, but I soon found myself chuckling at his antics. It was hard to stay mad at him when he was so joyful and playful.
"Ur laughing!"
Despite my efforts, I couldn't help but burst out laughing again, and soon we were both laughing so hard that my sides hurt. It was a moment of pure joy and happiness between the two of us, and I realized that maybe there was more to Hyunjin than I had originally thought.
The mood in the room suddenly shifted, as Hyunjin's mom entered the room and started yelling at him. "What's wrong with you?!" she exclaimed, "It's late, and the neighbors will complain! Stop that dancing!" She hit him lightly with her shoe, and I struggled to contain my laughter. Despite the tension in the air, the whole situation was so surreal and ridiculous that it was hard not to find it humorous.
"fine! fine mom!" hyunjin said protecting himself w his hands. "if i hear a little more music, i'll make sure to feed u to kkami." she said as i laughed harder. his mom left the room. "and open the door!" she yelled before walking downstairs again.
As we both laughed, Hyunjin collapsed onto the bed next to me, still smiling. "Your mom is hilarious," I said, cracking up at the memory of her antics. "I love her," I added, feeling a pang of happiness in my chest. "Yeah, so do I," he said, nodding in agreement. It was clear that he had a great relationship with his mother, and I couldn't help but admire it.
"You know, you're not bad at all, Hwang," I said with a smile, trying to comfort him. His smile seemed to vanish in an instant.
what was wrong w him?
