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Since we got lost that Wednesday and they were searching for us that Thursday, they decided to give us a day off on Friday. So to make a long story short, I just got myself a long weekend after being stuck with Jinhwan.

I remember that look he had in his eyes, it was as if he wanted to do it all over but make some changes so the outcome would turn out differently.

However I was still laying in bed while watching some South Park, while my phone kept buzzing. I had put it on silent since Jinhwan suddenly started spamming me with messages, after a while it got annoying so I was so close to blocking him. But for now I was just ignoring him.

He was right, as soon as we get back everything will be the same. It will be as if that night never happened. I kept telling myself it was all a dream, that it never happened.

"Yah noona, you're not coming to the Kim family" my brother, Junhoe, asked as he was leaning against the door frame.

The last thing I wanted right now was to see Jinhwan again. It had been a day since I saw him and I like to keep it that way until Monday- because I'm bound to run into him at school.

I shake my head. "Ani, I'm not feeling well enough Junhoe-ah" I say in an exaggerating voice.

He just rolls his eyes before taking a seat next to me on the bed. "Yeah sure noona. I know you just don't want to see Jinhwan hyung- and what the fuck is buzzing under my butt" Junhoe asked a little irritated while not moving an inch.

"Yah get your big butt off my phone" I tell him as I gave him a slight push.

Junhoe didn't move at all, until he had enough of the buzzing as he grabbed it- unlocking to see what all the buzzing was about. For some reason his grin grew wider before he gave me one of those smiles- that smile that gives me the creeps.

"Ah noona, it's hyung. He's asking how your fever is going and if you want some soup. Ah he's so thoughtful" Junhoe snickers.

I raise my eyebrow as I extend my hand to him to get my phone back.

Once he hands over the phone I notice that Jinhwan didn't send anything like Junhoe just said. He had been sending me texts containing one word and if you would read it down it would form a sentence. Does he not know that I don't have the time to decode his texts?

"Yah you little brat, he's not asking about my fever at all- he just needs some attention. Get your butt out of my room and accompany eomma and appa to the Kim residence, go before I kick your butt" I shout annoyed as I kick his legs so he would move.

All he does is laugh at my exaggerating behaviour. Yes it might be funny to him but not for me, not at all for me.

"Seems to me that you're a little disappointed that he's not asking you how you are doing. Ah I smell something blooming" he continues as the little brat he is.

"Yah Kim Junhoe, you're messing with the wrong person" I shout once again before throwing a pillow at his back.

This only causes him to laugh even louder at me. Seriously I have the kindest brother, not.

I roll my eyes as he's holding his stomach from the laughter, until our father appears in the doorway, giving Junhoe a look. My brother suddenly knows how to shut up as he runs out of my room, while appa enters it.

"Ah how is my daughter doing right now" he asks me as he places his palm on my forehead again. He has been doing this every three hours, afraid that I would really get sick. "It feels as if the fever is gone, are you all better to accompany us to the Kim family" he asks.

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