chapter 12

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"Why are you asking?" the secretary demands, raising an eyebrow.

"Because I want to know," the pink-haired male replies. 

"Do you have any relation with Kim Yugyeom?" the secretary says.

God damn it. "Yes. I'm his...cousin."

"Well, what's your name?"

"Moon Sun."

The secretary nods, and she types a few things on her computer. She scrolls through it but raises an eyebrow as she looks back at the pinkette.

"I'm sorry, but in his information, it doesn't say you're his cousin," she says.

"I am," the pink-haired male insists.

"Then I'm going to have Kim Yugyeom come over because I'm not sure if you are for real his cousin," the secretary says sternly. "So sorry, but I can't release any information. If you want you can leave your information, so I can contact you."

"No, it's fine," the pinkette mutters. "Thank you."

The secretary nods with a tight-lipped smile, and the pink-haired male walks out of the office. He promises himself he would be back during the night to kill the secretary, but as he's thinking about how to kill her, he suddenly bumps into someone.

"Watch where you're going," he growls.

"Says you," snaps a female voice, glaring at him. "You bumped into me."

The pink-haired male raises an eyebrow, and he scans the female up and down. "What's your name?"

"Mina..." she says cautiously.

"Do you know where I can find Kim Yugyeom?"

"Why would you want to know?" Mina asks, raising an eyebrow. She doesn't have a problem giving away Yugyeom's information, but she wants to see who this person is.

"Because I've been looking for him for a long time," he replies. 

"Okay then." Mina shrugs, before she opens her mouth, and starts telling the pink-haired male where he can find Yugyeom.

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"Maybe we should talk about going back to school with Mark and Jackson," Bambam suggests. 

"They're going to say no," Yugyeom slightly groans.

"Well, you can't really blame them for wanting to protect you," Bambam says pointedly.

"I know," Yugyeom sighs. "But they're always so overprotective."

"They're sort of your parents, Yugyeom," Bambam chuckles. "Of course they're going to be."

"Shut up," Yugyeom whines. 

Bambam let out a small smirk. "But should we at least try? I mean, they can't keep you from going to school forever."

"I guess you're right," Yugyeom mutters. "Where are they anyway?"

"I think they left already," Bambam says. "Does Mark work?"

"Yeah." Yugyeom nods. "If they are at work, they'll return like at five or four."

"Then we'll wait for seven hours," Bambam says.

"What should we do during those seven hours?" Yugyeom asks.

Bambam raises an eyebrow, and his lips curl up into a smirk. Yugyeom rolls his eyes, feeling his cheeks heating up as he lightly kicks Bambam. The older one lets out a laugh.

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