Yoon
                              "I don't expect him to be worst than you."
                              I said to the phone. Having a talk with Jungkook is a must every night before I sleep. It's like a routine ever since we're friends. 
                              ["So, you're saying I'm better than him, huh? Finally, the mighty Yoon fall for me."]
                              "Good thing we're on the phone. I would've beat your ass up if you're here."
                              I said as I turn it into a loud speaker as I lay down on my bed with my phone beside me. I heard him chuckled at me which was the best sound ever. I smiled.
                              ["Should I come to your house now?"]
                              "Why would you?"
                              ["My parents' on trip and I'm kinda lonely here."]
                              "And they left you alone?"
                              ["Not really. It's their anniversary today so I sent them to Perth as a gift."]
                              I made a lame expression to the phone. This guy is really no joke. 
                              "Rich ass bastard."
                              I mumbles. He once again chuckled at me and I heard a rustling sound of the bed sheet. I know he was tossing around the bed right now.
                              ["Yah, you haven't give me an answer. Should I come to your house?"]
                              "Forget it. I'll come to yours now."
                              ["But it's..."]
                              I quickly hang up the call. I know he would protest me for going out late at night but I need some night walk right now. I went to my wardrobe and took out my hoodie and my school attire since tomorrow is school there as I shoved it in my bag. I took my phone and went out of the room.
                              "Where are you going?"
                              I saw my dad were drinking coffee on the couch while watching something. I smiled as I went to him.
                              "Jungkook's. He's alone right now."
                              "Oh, his parents' on trip."
                              I frowned. How the hell did he know? I sit beside him.
                              "Am I the only one who doesn't know about this?"
                              He chuckle at me and ruffled my hair playfully. 
                              "I just knew it just now. Should I sent you there?"
                              I shook my head and stood up, pecking his cheeks and went to the front door.
                              "I've called a cab. I'm sleeping over at his house. Love you, dad."
                              "Be careful, Yoon!"
                              "Okay. Goodnight!"
                              I said as I left the house and close the door behind, wearing my shoes and left the neighborhood. It was cold breezy night which I love the most. But it got interrupted by a phone call. I took out my phone. It was Jungkook.
                              "Yes?"
                              ["Are you walking alone?"]
                              "I'm waiting for a cab."
                              I lied. Yeah, I know. But it's just that I don't want him to worried about me. He would freaked out if he knows I was walking ahead to his house even though his house were just a few blocks from mine. 
                              ["Don't lie to me, Yoon. Why do I heard cars around?"]
                              "I'm in the cab, bastard. Of course, you've heard a car's sound."
                                      
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  