He is The Boss || Markrong

Chapter 57 || He is the Boss

Chorong

It's been three weeks since I last saw Mark but at least in the news. I looked at the nurse taking the needle off from my skin."How does your arm feel?" She asked me.

"It's better." I replied, smiling.

"And, you are coming home." Chanyeol said while picking up the bag I had my clothes in. I sighed."We all talked about it and you can't say no."

I hopped off the bed as the nurse left the room."Okay, I understand." I said, sighing again."Where is dad by the way?" I looked around and then saw him standing outside.

We went towards him, Dad showed me the wheelchair."Go on and sit." He told me. I sat on the wheelchair and realized how a lot of people would be staring at me.

"I actually -" Before I could get off, Dad started pushing the wheelchair. I stared at the ground and not made an eye contact with people."By the way, how about mom?"

Chanyeol replied."She already left last week. She is at home."

I nodded."Why didn't I know?" I asked.

"You were pretty not yourself the past few days. You kept on staring into one space or something. What's keeping you up?" He asked, then opened the elevator for us.

I know what keeps me up but I still don't want to reveal it to him. He would yell at me."My job." I said, which is true also. To be honest, it's Mark.

We reached the parking lot and then I left the wheelchair."Are we going to eat bulgogi?" I asked, a bit excited."Come on, I am really hungry and that is what can fill me up."

Dad started the engine,"What can you say, Chanyeol?" He asked him, then left the hospital. We were listening to old music playlist that my Dad loves to listen.

"Since my little sister loves it, sure and get mother her favorite cake too." He replied.

I giggled and then felt my phone vibrated in my hand which caused me to look at it. I was shocked to see Mark's contact but didn't hesitate to answer. 

Before I could answer it, the call ended. I raised an eyebrow at what was that about. I immediately called him back and then waited for him to answer."He can't just leave it like that." I mumbled.

I stared at my phone for a while before realizing that we were already home. I still want to hear his voice. Chanyeol opened the car door for me."Be careful." He said.

I grabbed his hand as I hopped off the car. Chanyeol and Dad went inside first while I stayed outside to get some fresh air before going in.

ᵀᴬᴱᴴᵞᵁᴺᴳ

ᵀᴬᴱᵀᴬᴱ                               
ᴴᴱᵞ, ᴵ ᴴᴱᴬᴿᴰ ᵞᴼᵁ ᴳᴼᵀ ᴼᵁᵀ

                 ᴹᴱ
ᵞᴱᴬᴴ, ᴵ ᴰᴵᴰ :)

ᵀᴬᴱᵀᴬᴱ                                    
ᴵ'ᴸᴸ ᶜᴼᴹᴱ ᵛᴵˢᴵᵀ ᵞᴼᵁ ᴺᴱˣᵀ ᵀᴵᴹᴱ

                                            ᴹᴱ
ᴰᴼᴺ'ᵀ ᶠᴼᴿᴳᴱᵀ ᴬᴮᴼᵁᵀ ᶠᴼᴼᴰ :/

ᵀᴬᴱᵀᴬᴱ                     
ˢᵁᴿᴱ, ᴺᴼᴼᴺᴬ :(         

                     ᴹᴱ  
ᴴᴼᵂ ᴵˢ ᵞᵁᴿᴬ? ;))

ᵀᴬᴱᵀᴬᴱ        
ᵂᴴᴬᵀ?        

                                        ᴹᴱ
ᴰᴼᴺᵀ ᴾᴸᴬᵞ ᴰᵁᴹᴮ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ᴹᴱ

ᵀᴬᴱᵀᴬᴱ          
ᵞᴼᵁ ᴷᴺᴱᵂ?!  

                                                 ᴹᴱ
ᴵ'ᴸᴸ ᵀᴬᴸᴷ ᵀᴼ ᵞᴼᵁ ᴺᴱˣᵀ ᵀᴵᴹᴱ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°

I laughed a bit then turned my cellphone off and then walked inside. My cellphone rung again this time, I checked the caller ID and it's Mark.

I accepted the call and placed it on my ear, waiting for him to answer."You are not going to talk?" I asked."If you won't talk then I will."

He really doesn't want to talk, huh? I sighed and put a smile on my face."First I want to ask, how are you? The last time I saw you, you had a bruise on your face..." I paused."You should take care of yourself. Don't do anything that will harm you anymore. I am telling you this as a friend, okay?"

I heard a faint chuckle from the other line."Oh? You didn't hang up?" I asked, surprised."Listen to me, then. Tell me what happened the past few weeks... I'll meet you at the cafe. Okay?"

Not a single word. I let out a deep breath and decided to end the call."Wait, I can't." Mark replied, his voice was a bit hoarse."I am busy."

"Ah, is that so?" I asked. He sound sick.

"You should refrain from going out from now on." He said, before hanging up.