| ANGEL OR DEVIL | YEONJUN FANFICTION |

New rules

Even though I know that I'll be punished

I want something more exciting, give it to me

If it chooses to cross the line, I want it

If you want me not to do it, I do it

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We knew that it would be hard to keep my presence a secret.

So we decided that we just won't try to hide it.

That's why I'm sitting in the kitchen with a cup of tea.

And Yeonjun is just standing there nervously just waiting for his dad to come here.

I couldn't really bring myself to look him in the eye.

I thought that he explained almost everything yesterday, but I still think that he's not sure if I believed him.

As I was standing up to put my cup into the sink...

His dad came into the room.

- Good morning Yeonjun. Did you sleep - then he noticed me. - well...

He was... shocked to say the least. Yeah, that's the right word - shocked or surprised would describe his expression perfectly.

- Who is this? - he asked, voice turning so cold that a shiver ran down my spine.

- It's my friend, Lee Yeonseo. She'll be staying with us for a while.

- But... When did she arrived? - he asked.

Silence fell upon the room.

- When did she arrived? - his father asked again, more firmly than before.

- Two days ago - Yeonjun finally answered.

- And why didn't you tell me about her yesterday?

- I was sure that you would come back next week. I thought I had time to come up something.

I can see that he is really nervous. Yeonjun is looking down the whole time.

- How much does she know? - he is asking him questions, even though I'm in the same room.

- Almost everything.

I feel like it's my turn to speak up. I can't just let Yeonjun take the whole blame.

- And you - this time he is finally speaking to me. - Did you believe everything he said?

- Yes, mister Choi - I answered.

- And you are still willing to stay - he let out a heavy sigh, as if he couldn't believe it. - Why do you need to stay here?

- I... have my reasons - I bit my lips nervously after answering.

- Okay... okay - his father walks around the kitchen. 

He thinks about something.