My Brother's Clone✔ [Taekook]

34. Do I like him?

Taehyung's POV 

The feeling of long fingers caressing through my hair along with the light giggle of a baby woke me up from my slumber. 

Slowly, I let my eyelids open to see the image of my big sister standing beside my bed, carrying her baby in her arms and both of them smiling down at me. 

“Hey!” I quickly jumped up, smiling in surprise. 

“Hey!” she laughed. Her one year old baby girl, Sarang made grabby hands at me whilst smiling cutely at me. 

“When did you come?” I asked her whilst stretching my arms to Sarang, who happily crept into my arms and onto my lap, giggling. She and I are great friends. 

“Just now,” Noona replied. 

“Yichan hyung also came?” I asked, referring to her husband. 

“Yeah, he is downstairs talking with Dad and Mom,” she replied and sat down on the edge of my bed whilst smiling fondly at me. 

“Why you came suddenly?” I asked.

“Why?” She frowned. “You didn't want me to come? By the way, this is my home too. I can come here at any time. I don't need anyone's permission.”

“Oh..okay okay..” I laughed at her whilst caressing Sarang’s soft hair. “So, you came knowing I came?” 

“Mom called me this morning and told me you came. But I didn't come to see you or anything. I was already planning to visit Mom and Dad today.” 

I couldn't help but let out a chuckle. She is always like this. But she actually loves me a lot.  

“Mom said you’ve been in a sad mood since you came. What happened? And why did you come suddenly without telling them earlier?” she asked. 

I let out an inaudible sigh. Don't know what all questions she is gonna ask next. Anyway, I'm not telling her about Jungkook, no matter what. But she is really good at getting secrets out. 

“It's more than a month since I left. I felt like coming. And I just th..thought to surprise Dad and Mom. And I'm not in a s..sad mood. I was just tired,” I replied. 

“What if you got kidnapped on the train? Where will we search for you? Or what if you fell asleep and went somewhere else? You seriously shouldn't pay such surprise visits, Tae!” she chided. 

“C'mon, I'm an eighteen year old guy!” I groaned. 

“Oh, really?” she clicked her tongue on her cheeks and rolled her eyes, disapprovingly. She still thinks I'm a baby even after she has her own baby. 

“You are the one in the bad mood. You are s..simply being mean to me!” I said and pouted.

She couldn't keep that serious face anymore. She burst out laughing and leaned forward, hugging me. But she soon pulled away as Sarang sniffled being suffocated in between our tight embrace.

“I was just concerned, Taehyungie,” she said, caressing my cheeks as I smiled at her. “So, tell me, how is your new school.” 

“It’s great,” I replied. 

“Really?” she asked. 

“Yeah,” I nodded. 

“Okay then tell me everything. How's teachers? Who are your friends? And how is that girl, your roommate?” She asked excitedly. 

“Teachers are good. And my friends are nice to me. And my r..roommate is great,” I replied. I've actually said this same thing over and over again while she called me on the phone. Again she is asking.