In his father's briefcase, Youngmin saw a stack of paper inside. Something was written on it. He read through it and saw that he had already bought the house for you. So that you won't stay at Youngmin's house anymore. Youngmin teared up and looked painfully at you.
"Here" he coldly handed it to you while looking away
You blinked innocently at him and read the contents. Tears welled up in your eyes while you were reading it
"I'm really sorry" you bowed and apologized to him continuously
He grabbed your shoulder and felt your neck. He looked on the floor and bit his lip
"Just stay away from me" he requested with tears in his eyes
"I will" you bowed once more and walked away
He watched your figure slowly disappear out of his sight and looked at his father who is lying on the bed weakly. His pale face was very obvious
He went into his father's ward and watched over him. He was still unconcious and lot sof wires were coiled around him.
Youngmin then looked at your picture he saved in his phone. "I'm going to miss you ~~~" he sighed
The next day, when you saw him in school, you stood on his way and waved your hand casually in front of his face. He just rolled his eyes in annoyance and purposely bumped into you. You were taken aback by his rudeness.
You gently brushed your shoulder and looked pitifully at him
"He's back to his old self" you murmured
You tried to catch his attention in class but he just ignored you. At work, when he was in the office alone. You sneaked in and hid behind the door. While he was busy working on something, you tiptoed towards him and hugged him from the back.
He was surprised and his hairs jumped
"What are you doing here?" he yelled at you
"I just wanted to talk to you" you mumbled while rotating your ankle
He frowned but couldn't get himself to be angry at you
"Go back to work" he fumed
"I just wanted to ask you if you want to go out somewhere with me tomorrow" you muttered and left his office
He was confused on why you said that. He sat back on his office chair and saw the calendar. There was a day circled.
He looked closely at it and realised that tomorrow's your birthday. He continuously hit his head on the table.
"I should surprise her tomorrow" he smiled to himself
