Who Are You? [COMPLETED]

⚜Moms⚜

"Oh my god! Mom's coming! She had her flight last night, she's trying to surprise us too!" Seokjung yelled, dad approached him. "Really?" Dad asked. "Yeah, I asked one of her friend to help me with her. She'll be here any minute, we can't go to the airport. We still have to act that we don't know." I got very nervous with what Seokjung said, I think my mission is done. I can go back earlier to Seoul. "Dahyun!" I got startled when Seokjung called me. "Y-yes?" I stuttered. "Mom's coming home." My hands are shaking while holding my phone tight. "Th-that's good." I smiled. "Oh! I got a call." I lied and excused myself. Maybe I should tell them that our manager need me to go back now, I didn't know I'd be this nervous. She doesn't like me like Jin, I don't want to ruin her and dad again.

I get back inside, dad and Seokjung are busy preparing the food. "Uh, Seokjung." I called him. "Yes?" He asked not looking at me. "I-I got a call f-from our manager." I stuttered and cleared my throat. "I think I need to go back early. They need TWICE now." I continued. "What? But your mom's death anniversary will be tomorrow, and we are celebrating mom's birthday." He finally look at me. "I know, b-but I'll just drop by the columbarium today... I'll just get my things, I really need to get g—"

*Ding Dong!*

"Wait." We both look at the door. Seokjung came to open it, "Mom!" He called, I'm shaking as hell right now! Jeez. I gotta go. I ran to my room and get all my stuffs, how am I going out??? Can I go through the window???

I opened the window and looked down. I'm scared of heights and this is one crazy Idea, gosh. I droped my bag and sat on the bed.

*Knock! Knock!*

I look at the door. Gosh, leave me alone. I really want to leave right now. "Princess, mom is here." It's dad. Mom? Did he just call Mrs. Kim my mom? Oh please, she won't be letting me call her that. EVER, I wish he just got my mom's casket and just take her with me to Seoul right now. "Dad?" I called trying not to stutter. "Come out." He said, I sighed. I'll take whatever she do to me, talk shit about me and my mom or whatever. It's her birthday anyway, and all of it are true... I stood up and get to the door, I took a deep breath and twisted the door knob. "She knows you're here, I talked to her yesterday." He said. I came out and dad held my hand, I feel like collapsing.

I just looked down while we're walking going to the living room. "Honey, Dahyun is here." I could feel he's smiling, for what? Why do he sound like Mrs. Kim would be happy to see me here? "Dahyun? Oh you said it yesterday." I finally heard her voice, it's powerful that I really feel something is dragging me down to hell. Am I really that bad? Not a bad person but a fruit of a sin? But her voice is beautiful... I slowly look up and bowed at her trying to act normal with her, jeez... This family is so beautiful, she is damn beautiful like a korean actress. She looks like Song Hye Kyo that aged, imagine that! But she look never aged. Seokjung looks like her younger brother beside her, I can't control myself from admiring her. She's a very good mother to Seokjung and Jin, dad is really stupid to cheat on her to my mom.

I smiled at her, not forcely but I really wanted to. She's really a goddess, no wonder Seokjung and Jin are both handsome. Dad is handsome too. "I know you are Dahyun. I didn't expect you to be here when I come home." She said. I bowed at her again. "It-It's nice to see you Mrs. Kim." I greeted. "Mom, Dahyun did all these for your birthday." Seokjung tried helping me impress her. I secretly look at her while she's looking around, I look down again when I felt her eyes looking at me again. "You don't have to bother doing something like this, I am old for decorations." She said, I knew she'll never like it. But it's okay, I am expecting this one. "But thank you." She added. "Mom, it's not just your birthday. But all for welcoming you." Seokjung smiled while patting his mom's shoulders behind her. "Thank you, son. Where's Seokjin?" She finally asked. "He is busy, you know your handsome second child is an Idol." Seokjung answered. "My youngest is wasting his time to please people." Mrs. Kim shook her head.