"What in the world-" my eyes widened seeing the same Korean-speaking man in the field before.
"Please don't panic!" he pleaded, stepping towards me with both his arms raised in the air.
"What am I supposed to do then? Give you tea and welcome you?!"...
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"Love is the condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.."
– Robert Heinlein
Oh god, why? I can't even find the guy now. I've been looking around the garden but he's not there and the dance room too. By this time I don't even know where to search anymore. These are the only places he stays in my house. I'm getting a mental breakdown now.
Did he wake up from his coma? Did he go back to his body then? If he didn't where did he go? Where? Where? Where? I kept repeating in my head.
I climbed upstairs in the hopes of finding him in my room. But he was not there like before. I was almost gonna finalize that he woke up from his coma. But I stopped abruptly before closing my door.
I stared at Liya's bedroom door.
Did he- Nah, he wouldn't! What if he did? There is a chance.
Taking a deep breath and walked towards the door.
He wouldn't be there, right?
I knocked anyway.
There was a rustling from inside before she opened the door, her phone in hand.
"Wassup, sis?" she asked leaning on the doorway.
I peered inside and my eyes widened in shock, disappointment, and anger.
There sat Park Freaking Jimin staring up at his band poster.
My blood boiled but I held it in.
"Aah Liya," I looked at her with a fake smile and gritted teeth, "Mom just called you from the kitchen"
Jimin's head immediately snapped towards me at my voice.
"Really? I didn't hear her" she said squinting her eyebrows.
"Yes, she did." I gritted out.
"Mm, okay" she walked away down the stairs.
Making sure that she's gone, I stormed into the room and grabbed a petrified Jimin's wrist, and dragged him into my room amidst his protests.
I pushed him inside and shut the door behind me.
"What are you doing?" he asked surprised.
"What were you doing in her room?" I asked crossing my arms and glaring at him.
"I was just looking through her kpop merch and all" he shrugged innocently.
"I'd asked you to stay away from her," I said icily.
"I didn't even do anything. Why are you ordering me around?" he asked now angry.
"I'm not. I'm just looking out for my sisters" I said.
