"Touch me." was the words he said ever since he entered your once peaceful life.
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03+04 "Siblings."
A/N: sorry guys...this chapter was mixed so here's chapter 3 and 4 together. I'm sorry :(
Y/n POV As time went on, I stared at the school's blackboard. The sound of the professor lectures echoing through my ears and the sound of my fingers tapping on the window sole. My mind was full of kai, I don't know why. The school bell rang and the professor dismissed our class. My phone then also vibrated and I looked at the callers ID. Eomma?, why is she calling me. I picked up and there was a moment of silence. "Eomma what's wrong?" I ask.
"Y/n dear I'm waiting for you outside" wait what?
"But Wha-" and she hung up, um rude. Well she is my mom anyways. I walked out of the classroom and exited the overly crowded hallways. I bid my farewells at Taehyung and somi. Well somi seems a bit quite then usual, what's up with her anyways. I walked down the schools ground towards the school entrance, and there stood a familiar car around the corner of our school. The window glass rolled down and it revealed eomma all dolled up. I climbed inside the car and looked at her. "what," she responded.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see , you're coming with me to meet my new boyfriend."
"The one from the last two weeks?"
"Yup."
"Oh I see, why me?"
"Y/n well the thing is he has a son and I want you to meet him. Well maybe he also might be charming."
"Yeah right."
"Y/n behave please."
"Fine."
"Thank you honey." Eomma smiled at me child-like and I chuckled, is she even my mom tho? Because she's more childish than me, yup and very childish. But I still love her anyways, we arrived at our destination. I climbed out and followed my mom. Eomma opened the door and looked around the place, then a handsome man who seems about my mom age like mid 40's stuck his hand in the air and waved at eomma. "Seumi over here" he says and eomma smiled graciously at him. We walked over his table and sat down. "Jihwoon this is my daughter Y/n", eomma introduced me. I smiled and greeted him back as well as he did. "so where is you're son?"
"Oh he's coming, he still stuck in traffic."
"Aah I see."
Eomma and him then started talking and talking while waiting for this man's son. What's taking this person so long, I get traffic but geez. I then took out my phone and diverted my attention on Instagram, I was so focused on the story I didn't notice the man's son coming inside the restaurant doors. "Ya appa sorry I'm late"
