Chapter 12- Conversation with Seungi

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EUNJUNG POV

I got upstairs and opened my room window. I found a paper clip, this big ones and threw it over to Onew's window.

After a few minutes, the window opened and Onew was there, trying to smile at me.

"Onew~ah, are you ok?" I called out. He only nodded.

"It's ok now, I have a plan and I think it's going to work out fine"

Onew's eyes lit up. "What is the plan?"

I shook my head. "No, you can't know about it. Sorry, it's just, if you know, I have A feeling you won't act as good, it's better if you don't"

He nods again and this time really, smile like he should.

"Onew~ah, I love you" I said. He blushed and blew me a kiss. "I love you too, my Eunjungie"

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Onew~ah, I'm going now. Meet me again tomorrow, maybe in the morning at eight o'clock"

"Ok"

And I close my window, walking over to the door and opening it.

"Wooyong?"

"Are you getting ready for bed?" He asks. I nod and let him in.

"Mother and Father told me you cut them out of your life, why?"

I sigh. "I don't want someone like that as parents"

"But they took care of you, fed you, and raised you with their lives"

"I know, and I'm paying them back. After a while, I'm sure they'll let me go out, then I'll work and give them the amount of money they used on me" I said as I search through the closet.

"It's doesn't work like that, they don't want money, they want their daughter"

I shook my head. "If they don't understand me, they don't want me. And I'm not talking anymore oppa. Go"

I wasn't paying attention to Wooyong and suddenly his arms came around my waist, holding me tight.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I love you, ok? I don't want you to get hurt" he says softly. "Although it hurts to see you go into another man's arm, as long as you're happy, I won't interfere"

"Thanks oppa, I love you too" I said and got out of his grip then pushed him out.

The way Wooyong held me was weird, not like the ones he usually gives me when I was little and what was that about, 'Although it hurts to see you go into another man's arm-' what? Why would my own blood brother hurt to see me go.

I shook my head out of that weird thing and took my clothes off then went into the bathroom for a shower.

After I came back out, I looked for my phone but remembered its still at the house in the country. I hit my head and lay on the bed.

"Eunjung, may I come in?" Wooyong asks. "Yeah" I answered.

He came in with a small bag in his hand. A black bag, so I can't really tell what's inside. "What is that?" I ask.

"Oh, Onew gave this to me when I was escorting him back home. He told me he wanted you to have it"

I nod and take it then Wooyong walked out.

I looked into the bag and see my charger, my phone and our photos we took at the picture machine. There was also a note.

It read:

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