Mother is calling..
"Where are you guys?"
"Mom, we're in the rooftop of this house."
"We? You're with Suho?"
"Yes.."
"Ohh. I see that you two are getting closer.. so I think I have to go now."
"HUH? Wha—"
The phone call ended.
I sighed.
"Who was that?"
"Eomma."
"Oh, I think we need to go back now."
"Yeah, it's getting colder in here."
He took off his suit and put in my shoulders.
"I see. You're shivering."
"Thanks oppa."
"Stop calling me oppa."
I just laughed looking at him in the eye.
We arrived at the dining area. Their eyes were full of suspicion.
They fakely coughed.
"What?"
I asked them.
They looked away.
"Mom, we didn't do anything."
Suho complained.
"I know son. I know that the two of you were sweet while you were in the rooftop."
Suho wrinkled his brow and remembered that there is a CCTV camera on there.
His eyes went big.
O///O
He blushed.
"Mom, no. It's not what you—"
"Yes, my son. I know, I'm your mother right."
Our parents talked to each other and decided..
