-ғᴏʀᴇɪɢɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ- ᴘᴛ.2

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Hansol stared at my phone in disbelief.

"1 2 3 4...17?! You have 17 apps for korean translations?"

I shrugged, "I told you, Vernon. I'm not safe around Woozi, I have to learn so that I can understand."

He just shook his head, disappointed.

"Why are you so anxious?"

"I don't know, man."

Speaking of the angel, Jihoon showed up at the front door of the restaurant.
I quickly got ny phone from Hansol and hid it inside my bag.

"Vernon, you're dating her?"

"What do you think?"

Jihoon nodded, while Hansol smirked. I studied korean language, why the hell can't I understand? I forged a cough, motioning Jihoon to sit across from Hansol and I.

"Aalis nalang ako, mga loko." (I'll just leave, idiots.) I said with a smile.

Haha, they won't understand that.

I stood up and left the two alone. I was able to escape from Jihoon and his annoying charms. Being alone at home seems relaxing, but I was missing Hansol at the moment.

"I think I should be alone for now."

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"-ibnida? I thought it was imnida? Which is the right one?" I asked frustratedly.

Why am I putting myself in such a distress? Since when was I desperate to learn another language for a boy? What did he do to make me do these?

"That's it, I'm not learning this anymore."

I deleted all 17 korean translations from my phone, not leaving a single one. Closing my phone, I exhaled deeply. All I have to do now is to ignore and forget about Jihoon.

Then I heard something fell from the downstairs. Am I getting robbed right now? I made sure to close the doors. I slowly went downstairs to check  who it was and I wasn't even surprised.

"Oh, you're here and you even had the nerve to enter my house without asking." I crossed my arms.

Jihoon gave a smile which showed his teeth. "Good morning, y/n."

I rolled my eyes at him, "Ano'ng good kung nandito ka?" (What's good if you're here?)

I went closer to him and pushed him towards the door. "Get out." I hit his chest, but he quickly held my wrists.

"It depends on what you'll say. I know you're bothered by me, so tell me everything you want. Say all your thoughts about me." He stared into my eyes. His eyes showed anticipation and sincerity.

"Alam mo Woozi, ikaw ang lalaking hindi ko nagustuhan sa unang tingin. Nakakainis ka noon, pero parang nagkakagusto ako sa'yo. May iba na akong gusto, ngunit dumating ka. Ikaw ang palagi kong nakikita araw-araw. Ngayon na nandito ka na, nalaman ko na mahal na pala kita at 'yan ang dahilan kung bakit galit na galit ako sa'yo."

(Did you know, Woozi. You are the boy who I didn't like at first sight. You were annoying before, but it seems like I'm starting to like you. I already liked someone else; however, you came. You are the one I always see everyday. Now that you are here, I knew that I already love you and that is the reason why I'm so angry at you.)

I expected him to walk out the door because I said those angrily. Even if he didn't understand, he would know that I'm angry and he'll think that he should leave. However, Jihoon hugged me while locking the door.

"y/n, mahal na mahal din kita at alam mo 'yon. Huwag na natin ito pahihirapan pa, kasi mahal mo na rin ako. Mula ngayon, tayo na."

(y/n, I also love you so much and you know that. Let's not make this more complicated, because you already love me back. Starting today, we're official.)

No matter how much I try to use another language, he won't let me go. Jihoon would try even harder to understand me, because that's how much he loves me. It doesn't matter what language I use, he still loves me.

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