Part 11 ; Date

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Kim Yewon's point of view.

It's Saturday and my brother asks me to go on a date with him on Hongdae, after he woke me up in a hurtful way i felt earlier ugh- Don't get us wrong. Kim Taehyung only just too lonely that he only could hangout with his old friends- and i don't know his new friends here since we moved.

He is now laying on the sofa, with a towel on his wet hair as he's watching television.

"Ah, wait. We go there by bus?"

Taehyung who is now laying on the sofa, nods.

"Of course, what else?"

I'm just making sure.

Wait what the, we should go by bus! Bus! I repeat, buUsSsS!!

"Wh- BUS?!" I automatically yells. A loud one. He flinches a bit.

"Ah- why!? Don't yelling it's only me and you on this house and i can clearly hear you, kid!" He shouts.

"Can we.. Use another- except bus please?" I beg to him. I hope he will grant my wish.

He furrowed his eyebrows, "That's weird. You go to school by bus and go home by bus. Everyday. And when now when we'll go to Hongdae and use bus, you seem to avoid it," He says as he rubs his cheen, pretending to be a detectiveㅡhe only adapting the acts from movies.

"Ugh, that's nothing. Just- i will change my clothes," I rolled my eyes humorousically as i pursed my lips.

I locked my room and pick a plain white shirt with a black high waist. I look casually plan today. And i wear a simple watch on my wrist.

I'm getting ready as i put a light makeup on my face. I promise it is really light. And i let my hair untied.

After i'm ready, i get out from my room and my brother isn't there. He's about to change, maybe. So i quickly laying on the sofa.

I closed my eyes and then i hear a door opened. It's from my brother's room.

"What the heck?" I can clearly hear his half-annoyed tone. I quickly get up to see what's happening and boom.

He's wearing a black shirt with a white trouser.

"HEY!" I automatically yell.

"You followed me right?! Oh my, change your clothes!" Taehyung shouted at me as he points out my outfit.

"What? Hey, of course no! You go get changed, i wear this first!" I offended.

"No! I have to wear this black shirt! I got this on my job. Fashion is my style."

Whatever, life of a model, Kim Taehyung.

I groaned, "Ugh, i don't caree. Go get change. We look like a chessboard."

Taehyung sighs, "Arh, well, just let this be. Our siblings look. Isn't it cute?" He looks at me with some puppy eyesㅡew nah!!

"No!"

"Yes! Fashion is life!"

"No go get change!"

"No you should!"

"Well i wore this first!"

"I'm not going to re-stock your yoghurts, kid!"

I groaned, annoyed, "Aaaagh fine fine."

I stomped my feet on my way to my room, hoping he could smell my annoyed feels and change his mind, but of course nah. Fashion is his priority.

I changed to a red-white stripped shirt and keep wear my black high waist. And i quickly get out from my room. I can't make my yoghurts babies wait any longer.

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