hwang hyunjin's point of view:
we sit all sit at the dinner table and dad explains "jiyoon's" situation. how she was found, her memory loss. i decided to keep the thoughts i had to myself,
she has a pretty smile and she looks nervous, mostly when meeting my mother. she has a cream colored bandage around her head and her hair sticks out around it. she looked like a pretty, feminine, version of chrollo, from hunter x hunter, an anime i used to watch before i moved to JYP's dorm.
she didn't speak much and ate a massive amount of food. i watched as she ate her food as though she's been starving for years. i realize that the hospital food she has been eating for months, probably wasn't as good as a home cooked meal. i turn to look at jisung who was also eating like he'd been starving for years, but then again, he ate like this all the time, so i disregarded it. my dad and mom carried most of the conversation throughout our meal.
i looked at jiyoon again, brushing my long blonde hair from my eye while i picked up a piece of meat with my chopsticks and watched her as i ate. she was indulging her food very quickly. she picks up a piece of meat quickly and right when she's about to pop it into her mouth, it falls back into her rice bowl, a pout forming on her face. i giggle to myself and she looks up at me and i immediately stop and look back into my bowl. jisung see's this awkward interaction and laughs at me and i continue to stare into my bowl and eat as i feel my face heat up.
after my father spoke to my mother and my mom got to know jiyoon a little better and it was clear my mother had liked her very much, my father spoke up.
"i was actually thinking of having jiyoon stay with us for a while. she needs people by her side, and i'm sure kkami already likes her." my dad says, pointing at kkami who was seated on the floor beside jiyoon, wagging her tail.
i drop one of my chopsticks and look up at my father. then at my mother, who has a smile plastered on her face.
"i actually think that's a very good idea, honey." my mother responds. "i love having people over since my work shift is short. i would love to have someone besides kkami to hang out with while i'm home." jiyoon smiles at my mother with a hopeful look on her face.
i don't respond to any of this and blankly stare at my dad. "appa, can i be excused to the bathroom quickly, i'm gonna pull my hair back."
my dad nods a yes in response to my request. i walk towards the bathroom while i hear jisung make conversation with my family. i pull the top half of my hair into a small bun, leaving the rest of its blonde entity down along my neck . i take my phone from my pocket and open my messages with jisung. i text him with fast fingers.
me
pretend your mom just texted you
after i send this message, i hear jisung from the dining area say, "ah, mother texted me, i will let her know i am here with you guys, since she might be curious."
donkey from shrek
you do know you can literally come over here
and say whatever you want to say to me
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unlocked // hwang hyunjin
Romancejiyoon has forgotten everything. her family, her friends, her own identity. hyunjin is living the idol life, unbothered by issues that aren't his and doing his best to juggle family life and being a member of stray kids. by an uncommon fate the two...