32- Christmas with You

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Yanna:

Dawon unnie came back with Mickey in her arms. Mickey jumped away from her grip as soon as she saw Tan. They soon started playing with each other on the carpet.

She sat beside me. She's nice, just like her brother. They resemble each other a lot. In short, Dawon unnie is beautiful.

We talked for almost half an hour. We talked about girly things and other stuff. I also knew that she is a model. It fits her. She's beautiful.

We talked and laughed until unnie suddenly spoke, "Seems like someone is jealous" she said wiggling her eyebrows. "Jealous? Who?" She pointed at his brother sitting on the couch across us. He's pouting. How cute.

"Hoseok, why are you pouting?" she asked her brother."Pouting? Me? No!" Hoseok denied. Dawon unnie just chuckled. "Whatever Hoseok", she said chuckling. "I will leave you two alone here. It's almost midnight. I'll help mom and the maids prepare."
Before she left, she whispered something to me "My brother is jealous. He really likes you" she said and left.

What did she just say?

I decided to sit beside Hobi. He just kept on avoiding me.
"Hobi? Are you jealous? "
"No I'm not."
"Why are you avoiding me? Why are you pouting?"
"I just feel like it."
"You're being mean you know?"
"Okay I'm sorry. I was jealous okay? You ignored me for half an hour."
"I'm sorry Hobi. I just enjoyed talking to your sister", I said poking his arms.
He just giggled and sat closer to me.

I don't know but I felt a little bit different when we're that close to each other. I don't know why. I feel comfortable with him.

We stayed beside each other and Hoseok leaned my head to his shoulder. I looked up to him and he just smiled. I just stayed there feeling safe by his side. 

We were taken aback when Hoseok's mom suddenly spoke.
"Ehem. I hate to interrupt you two but it's almost midnight. We should head to the dining room now."
We stood up awkwardly and I smiled shyly. "Don't be shy sweetie. Besides, my son sure likes it." I looked up Hoseok and saw that he's blushing.
"You two are too cute. Let's go now."  

We walked to the dining room. There,  I saw a long table filled with lots and different kinds of food. I also saw the cookies I baked. I think they heated it.
I sat beside Hoseok and across his sister. We started digging in until it was past midnight.

After eating, we went back to the living room. We greeted each other a Merry Christmas. They gave each other gifts and surprisingly, Hoseok's sister and parents prepared gifts for  me. "I'm sorry Mom, Dad, unnie I wasn't able to prepare gifts for you. I didn't expect that I'll be celebrating Christmas with you."
"It's okay sweetie. Your presence is enough for us." Hoseok's mom hugged me and whispered something " Besides, you make our son happy. That is more than enough.

It's already 2am and Hoseok's parents went upstairs to take a rest.
"You should spend the night here Yanna. I'll lend you some of my clothes", Dawon unnie said. "Don't worry, we prepared the guest room for you."

She went up her room. She came back and handed a pair of pajamas. She then headed upstairs to sleep.

Hoseok dragged me near the tree.
"I have something for you Yanna", he said and handed me a box. I opened it and I was surprised to see a ring with my name engraved on it.
"That ring is a promise ring Yanna. It's also like a friendship ring. I also have mine." He took his ring from his pocket and wore it. It also has his name engraved on it.

I took my gift for him from the bag. I handed it to him and he smiled. "You have a gift for me too?"
"Of course."
"Open it once you reach your room."
He just nodded.

"Thank you for letting me celebrate Christmas with you and your family Hobi. It sure means a lot."
"You're welcome Yanna."
I pulled him into a hug and he hugged me back. I kissed his cheek. He blushed but he tried to keep it.

"I'll lead you to the guest room."
"Okay."

He led me to the guest room where I will spend the night.
"Good night Yanna. Sleep well."
"Good night Hobi", I said and closed the door.

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