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Chapter 25

"Yoongi are you mad at me?" I asked looking at him while he keeps eating his food.

He did not even respond and just keep eating. Eonseok touched my hand and as if talking at me using his eyes.

"Yoongi? Please answer me." I asked again and still no response.

"Yoongi, Daisy is asking you–"

"I'm going upstairs mom. You coming Eonseok?" he shook his head as I keep staring at him.

Why is he so rude today? The Yoongi that I know when I first met him just possessed him. Perhaps I disappoint him on something? I need to talk to that guy.

"Try to talk to him." His mother said.

"Yes eomma or maybe appa is just tired." I shrugged.

"He did not even do anything at school but except for paying attention in class."

"Paying attention is tiring sometimes." Mrs. Min added.

"Yet he's also paying attention at me, maybe he's tiring seeing my face?"

"No he's not eomma! Look at you! You're gorgeous!"

"Stop it Eonseok I'm turning red."

"See? I told you." he winked then smiled at me. "But try to talk to him eomma. I'll sleep with halmeoni today."

"Eonseok it's okay. I can talk to him whenever I want to."

"Ok eomma."

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"Yoongi.." I knocked but no one dares to respond or open the door. "Yoongi.." this time, I have no patience. I open the door seeing him on his bed, sleeping so peacefully.

I sighed. "I guess.. I'll talk to you tomorrow." I slowly closed the door and sighed again.

I didn't even feel that my tears are already falling. I quickly wiped it off and walk away.

why am I even crying?!?!

"Eonseok, can you sleep with eomma tonight?" I sniffed while smiling at him.

"Halmeoni, can I?" she nodded her head as Eonseok happily run through me and gave me a hug. "Yaaay!! Eomma let's go to sleep?" I nodded.

We entered my room and jumped off the bed.

I sobbed louder and closed my mouth. Now I am crying. Why am I crying. Yoongi is just a person that I don't know why was he mad but why am I crying. Do I like him? Is he important to me? Perhaps I'll just go home to Daegu and transfer there thus like what he said, I am rude. I need to go home or I'll move through Taehyung's apartment. Yeah that's a good idea.

Just move through Taehyung's apartment without telling him. Only him.

"Eomma? Are you crying?" the child hugged me as I sobbed.

"N-no. I just hurt my ankle." I lied.

"You're lying. Tell me eomma. I won't hurt you, you know."

"O-okay. Your appa... seems disappointed at me. And I keep thinking about random thoughts in my head like he is mad because he's tiring seeing me, he is mad because he doesn't like me staying here and he is mad because I am rude." I cried even harder and hugged him tight.

"E-eomma.. you're wrong. Appa do loves you. You're not rude. You're nice. Just like what appa said to me. He always talks about you when I sleep with him. He even said that you're not like the other girls in the world because you're different. He even told me that he thinks that he suddenly fall for you."