Never Enough || KIM NAMJOON

7

"You!!" We both yelled.

"What are you doing in my house?" He scowled and I'm still looking at him in completely shock.

"The bucket guy.." I found mumbling. "What did you said? the bucket guy?!" He shrieked, and got me even more shocked.

"I'm asking you, what are you doing here?" He asked strictly with very grumpy face, making me afraid.

"Namjoon-ah, you're here?" I escaped myself from him when Hoseok Oppa voice echoing over the house followed by the woman earlier. "Oh, you're here. Welcome." He said to my brother and I'm still not leaving my eyes from him as he looking at me with serious face too.

"Namjoonie, waseo?" The woman say and he nodded lazily. "Have you practice well?" The woman asked again, and I noticed he sighing with unhappy face before saying "Eomma, i'm tired. Please don't ask me about that practice please, I just got home."

This auntie is his mother???!!! I switching my eyes to look at him and Imo back and forth. So this is his house!

"I want to spend time with Hoseok, you know many questions will ruin my mood." His mom just nodded as she really understand her son so well. "Sooyoungie, just get well with Namjoonie okay?" She told me before going out. She already holding a luxury handbag before, maybe she waiting for the bucket guy just to be back, meeting us.

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I've been left out, I don't know what the hell they've talking about so I ending up dozing off until I felt my forehead being slapped by a hand. I opened my eyes in shocked, found the bucket guy looking at me nonchalantly. I immediately searching for my brother, but he's nowhere to be found.

"Hoseok has left," He said like it's not a big damn deal. "WHAT?!" I yelled, how dare he left me here with this monster ; yes because he is scary. I don't know how am I going to go back home but this is crazy.

"If you want to go home, find the way yourself." He said before leaving me there in the living room like a fool. It's empty, only unliving things like fancy furnitures staying here. I don't know where everyone goes.

Okay! If he want me to my way home by myself, okay. I'm not a stupid lost kid. I can just find taxi.

*Knock Knock*

"What do you want?" He looked at me grumpily.

Yeah, I admitted that I can't find my way home! I got lost, I cried, but..

Thanks God I found his room out of many rooms in this massive house, maybe because there's a weird cartoon imitated Mickey Mouse's ears on his door.

"I.. I got lost.." I told him, letting my pride crushing down but I still managed to control my tears that i've been wiped earlier, He can't see me crying, no, never.

He smirked, mockingly. I feel so embarrassing. "Doesn't you look so confident back then? Why not you calling your brother to fetch you?"

I scoffed because of his rudeness. I'm so done with him, really. If this house's compound is not big damn wide and covered all the other places, I can find myself home!

"So now you want to mock me just because I can't find my way out?" He snorted, "You know yourself well."

shit.