They Don't Know About Us: Reset

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He was standing in front of her who's busy talking with her friend. He hears everything you know. Her rants, talking  about him over the phone, he heard them all.

"...Ani, geuchi?!"

"Yah, Chingu! Do you want to date me?"

She heard him said it, clearly she heard about it. She arose from her position to sit and looked at him. Leaving the phone she was holding she asked him, "Chingu, neo michyeoss-eo?!" with restless expression he responded "Eoh, I think I'm crazy, asking you to date me."

.......

"Hello? Yeoboseyo? Joy-ah!"

Sunday came as she was back at her dorm. Feeling exhausted that she don't want to leave her bed and just sleep there all day long.

"Joy-ah.." it was Seulgi, her friends all gather at their room. "Hmm.." she mumbles, burying her face on the pillow. "Later, you'll be with us right?" they asked as she hums, really not in the mood to talk.

They knew how tired she is, choosing a place that was far. Letting her rest as her other friends go out of the room and mind their business. She heard the door closed as she continued her rest.

Sungjae was now back at his dormitory and meet Sooyoung's friends in the lobby.

"Oppa!" Yeri exclaimed, his fangirl. Yeri gets near him as he forced a smile. "Annyeonghaseyo, do you still remember me? Yeri?" Yeri asked with a cute accent she makes. He nods as he excused, "Eoh, Y-yeri..I need to go now." He leaves as Yeri was there giggling.

At his room, he noticed that his hyung wasn't there. He plops himself in the bed as he was tired also. Both of them were together riding train and bus on the way to their dormitory. And that trip was all awkward, because of things happened.

Sooyoung's POV

I didn't know that I'm here looking myself in the mirror. I'm all dressed up and currently putting some lipstick on. Actually I have an appointment. An appointment I didn't know I've accepted.

After dolling up myself, I directly go downstairs. I saw him, waiting at the lobby and it's around dinner time.

"Are you done?" He asked as I go near him. "It won't take long, right?" I muttered as he smiled.

Yes. I'm having an awesome appointment with this friend of mine. Yook Sungjae. My subject-classmate, my cold-hearted pet for one-day and my dorm-mate? I don't know. It's our current situation right now, living under the same roof.

Arriving at his dad house, I mean their mansion, made me in awe. I was also full of nervousness and felt uneasy. You know that things where you'll be introduced to your boyfriend's family? hell, that is what will happen to my life today.

"Yah, if dad asked you where we met, just answer that you're my classmate, arasseo?" He told me before we entered the house. I nods as I tightened my grip onto my sling bag.

I told myself, after this. It's done. Case closed with this man. Will never ever talked again that's our promise to each other.

On the front door, as he stopped. He's nervous also, I think and his making me feel that more also. "Wae?" I asked him, as his gazed were fixed on the ground. He heaved a sigh mumbling, "Should we hold hands?" He looked at me as I was completely lost.

My heart skipped a beat. My heart almost died, it was fluttering. Mouth dropped as he mentioned it again. "Yah, let's hold hands, going in." I'm screwed.

He held my hands as I was blushing so hard. You know that tingling effect, when someone initiate some skin-ship. I know it isn't the right thing to feel because I already had someone in life, but hell, I'm getting this effect from him that I couldn't even imagine.

"M-mr. Sungjae-ssi..." the maid shakily said as soon as we entered the house, holding hands. "Ahjumma, is Dad home?" He coldly asked as the maid responded, "Ah, ne. He's at his room by now. Have you eaten?" He was feeling nervous, I can feel it through his hold with my hands.

"Dad will come down here, right?" He again asked, grabbing me and make me sit at the couch. I was keeping my mouth shut and eyes were the only one I used to communicate with him. I'm feeling scared.

"Eoh. He haven't eaten yet, he'll come here soon." The maid responded as she continued doing her business.

Meanwhile, I kept on tapping my foot, just like what I've experienced, when I'm introduced by my boyfriend to his family. Just like that back then, I couldn't even talk and forced smile was there plastered all over my face.

"Gwaenchanha?" He mumbled as I nod. Actually I'm not. "We'll just have a dinner with dad, and it will be all done." I again gave him a fake smile. Why did I even accepted his offer in the first place eoh? I'm just putting myself to hell.

We've waited for minutes to meet his dad. He suddenly leaved me for a sec, telling me he'll just go see his car, if it was okay. And there I was again, forcing a smile, saying "arasseo, go visit your beloved car". Me being left at the living room and couldn't even move a nerve since I'm so nervous.

Looking around as pictures were hanged around the place. Lots of pictures. His, his dad and her mom's pictures. They were a happy family to look at.

"Is dinner, now served?!" A sound of a man was suddenly heard as it made my heartbeat raced. I know that he might be Sungjae's dad, and I was damn nervous, doesn't know what to do since his child was not here at my side.

Like the sun gets closer at me that I was sweating so much as soon as his father's footsteps were heard. And he was near, I can sense that. My eyes fixed down as he got close at my position.

"Uhm, nugu?" He asked, my heart trembling, eotteoke?!

"Appa!" It was a familiar voice.

"She's my yeoja-chingu!"