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"Everyone settle down," Mr. Jeon cleared his throat after darting his son a disappointed look. I slowly sat on the chair beside Mrs. Kim.
"What's wrong my Jungkookie?" Mrs. Jeon asked, leaning toward her agitated son. He grimaced at her and dismissively turned back to his phone.
"Let's enjoy dinner," Mr. Kim announced, breaking the tension in the dining room. Mrs. Kim began to fill my plate with food when she noticed I wasn't eating much.
"Oh my, thank you!" I slightly bowed my head when she placed huge chunks of roasted turkey onto my plate. I want Korean food...
"Eat well, Sora-shi! Don't be shy!" Mrs. Kim grinned at me.
"Neh, I'll eat well," I bowed my head again. It was really awkward to eat with strangers, so I carefully chewed my food little by little. If I were home, I'd devour my food like a pig. Fffs, I can't do that here. Jungkook let out a loud sigh before putting his phone away and began eating his cold food. As I ate, my eyes started to wander around in curiosity, examining each of the wealthy individuals seated at the table... until my gaze met another pair of eyes. Oh shit. I panicked and looked away immediately. So embarrassing! I slowly turned to look across the table again but Taehyung was still staring at me.
"Ahem..." He coughed, took a sip of his water, quickly glancing away, and continued eating his food.
"Can you pass me the salad?" Jungkook asked, pointing at the bowl in front of me without looking up.
"Oh, neh," I replied, lifting the bowl and handed it to him. Jungkook was stuffing food into his mouth with one hand while reaching out with the other.
"Ah thank you-FSSSS-" He murmured, finally looking up at me but before he could finish his sentence he started choking, causing the food in his mouth to spatter all over me. I froze in shock when I felt the wet cabbages on my face. Everyone stopped eating and turned to look at me. Taehyung sniggered in the corner, but Mr. Kim smacked his arm to stop him from laughing.
"Omo! Oh my Sora-shi!" Mrs. Kim gasped, pulling out the napkin to wipe the food off my face. Aish, this little shit. He was still gawking at me as if I was an alien without saying a single word.
"Jungkook! Behave yourself!" Mr. Jeon snapped, firing Jungkook a sharp glare.
"Is it just me or is there a weird girl sitting in front of me?" Jungkook asks, turning to look at his parents with a baffled expression. Did he just...?! This one is super rude!
"Is it just me or are you seriously asking us that question?" Taehyung dawdled as he turned to look at Jungkook dead in the eyes.
"Who is she? Why is she here? She might be a spy!" Jungkook snapped at his father. He's talking as if I'm invisible what the fuck.
"Jungkook! Show some respect! She'll be staying with us for a while," Mr. Jeon scolded his son, casting an anxious glance in my direction.
"He's right. Strangers shouldn't be allowed inside this property," Mrs. Jeon agreed while staring at her wine glass with a smug smile. They don't even want me here!
"I don't want to argue in front of Sora, don't let me hear another word," Mr. Jeon warned, then turned back to his plate of food. Now I don't feel like eating anymore. I miss appa and eomma and mostly Yoongi. I want to go home.
"Sora-shi? Aren't you eating, dear?" Mr. Kim asked, looking at me with concern.
"Ah, neh. I'm full. The meal was delicious. I enjoyed it," I replied after snapping out of my thoughts.
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