𝗺𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 ᶜˢʸ

sixteen

LEE HYERIN

finally, my mom settled an agreement with our limo driver, wooji. they concluded that we could drive the white limo to the restaurant and then pick us with black limo to the house.

rich people problems.

my mom and i loaded in and waited for both yohan and soomin who are busy clinging at eacb other as she was lying her head on his shoulder while his hand making it ways to her waist.

"you two, stop being lovey dovey over there and bring your asses here, faster!" both their head snapped up and their faces turned red.

they quickened their steps to the limo as mom whispered to me. "does he have a thing for.."

"yeah."

"and does she.."

i nodded. "probably. she didnt said anything to me." mom nodded understanding.

the two of them piled in and sat next to me so i was in the middle. me and mom gave each other that knowing look before i got up and sat next to her.

"where are we going for lunch?" i asked making mom shrugged. "you'll see."

i shot my head to the outside when the car stopped only to see we arrived at the very fancy restaurant in korea. all of us piled out from the car as i noticed that yohan seems uncomfortable.

i slowed my pace and trailed beside him. "my mom owns her makeup company so its normal that people stare at us."

he shook his head a few times. "n-no, thats actually not the problem. i- i actually afraid if someone recognised me- well, you know, since im in mafia- and who knows if they call the police." he stated.

i took a while to think before i made up my mind. "mom, can we go to the mcdonald instead?"

she gave me a weird look. "okay, everything for you sweetie."

"inside, the building, by the way."

she sighed and opened the door for us.

"sure honey."