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The maid had instructed by Mr. John about my room and so they took my things into my room. But i haven't yet visited it in. Sooner, my Mom told me.





Then, the night had come and Mr. John asked me about Jeno.




"I haven't yet seen him this hour, Dad." I nervously answered.





"Argh that kid." He smiled at me, kinda annoyed.






"He might went for a road drag racing again." He said as he went off leaving me at the living room.







Drag racing? That's new.









Since Mr. John mentioned the road, it might means racing of cars or any vehicles out there.














I just continued reading my book until someone came up in the door and i looked at it, while closing my book. The door opened up, and Jeno showed up with a frown in his face.







Upon closing the door, i tried opening my mouth and said, "Y-your father was asking about you, lately."




My voice was low yet, i know he had heard me.







How i wished he haven't heard that especially i sounded like an idiot and he stared at me like i killed someone infront of me.










His aura was cold, and i was freezing with his ice eyes.






"I'll see him." He said trying to express a slight smile and went over into the stairs. My eyes followed him how he moved.






I sat back in the couch, still my eyes glued in the door he walked in.









Then, i looked down at my book and smiled.










I think, he is not that bad and i can trust him.






I can feel Jeno is a good person and we can be friends.






"Jaemin?" My Mom's voice rang out around the hall and i looked up to see her in the kitchen door, wearing a pink apron while smiling at me.




"Dinner's ready. Come and join us, baby." She waved at me.





"Mom, but .. Jeno had just arrived. Aren't you calling him too?" I asked concerned.




"Well ah .. Can you call for him then?" She smiled.















I think, telling him he is here is a bad idea.





"Okay, Mom." I answered lowly.








I went up at stairs silently, counting my steps upwardly. I stopped when someone opened the door nearby and i saw Jeno again, staring back at me.









I saw, he already changed his clothes and a band aid was in his forehead. He was smiling at me.





"Thank you for calling me. I heard you talking about me." He said getting near me then he tapped my shoulder and started walking down the stairs.






I breathed out as i followed him down silently.









Then, upon arriving at the dining area, my Mom signaled me to sit beside Jeno because she is sitting beside Mr. John.







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