Chapter 7. Patience

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Mina's POV :

“I’ve already cooked for you, just choose what you want to eat” I stated proudly and showed my gummy smile

“choose? You just cooked a hotdog” she responded with a straight face

“well, I'm not a food but you can eat me” I giggled

I burst into laughter when she facepalmed herself and rolled her eyes at me. I was just teasing her; she gets upset so easily.

“mommy will be home later, so please stop being naughty, or you’ll be dead” she said and walked past me.

“are you challenging me?”

She just shrugged.

She sat on the chair and put hotdog and rice on her plate. I already made her favorite coffee. I hate it when she’s giving me a cold shoulder as if I was just an air.

When she took a sip of her coffee, she accidentally spilled it. In the first place, why would she sip the coffee without even looking at it? Dumbass.

I swiftly approached her and held where the coffee was spilled, probably on her lips.

I leaned closer to check the side of her lips as I caressed them gently. It's a good thing that it wasn't worse; otherwise, she’ll need treatment. Her breath was hitting my cheek directly as she was looking down. When I looked up, our eyes met.

It was just a few seconds of staring contest; it got interrupted when she faked a cough as she averted her gaze.

“why didn't you say it was still hot?” she asked nonchalantly

Wow, am I at fault now? I playfully hit her arm, which made her eyebrows furrow and prompted the question “why?” escape her mouth.

“be careful next time, silly” I nudged her arm again

I stood up and sat on the chair that was next to hers. We remained silent while eating our meal.

She was the one who finished her meal first. She touched her lips again where the coffee was spilled.

My gaze went back to her “still hurt?” I asked

She nodded in response. I caressed her lips with my thumb. She was about to speak when I kissed the side of her lip. Blood rushed to her head as her cheeks blushed instantly.

“then I’ll take that pain away from your lips” I stated

“don't worry, it will heal right after this because my lips are more effective than the medicine” I bragged

She pressed her lips and closed her eyes tightly as she took a deep breath upon hearing my words. She's so cute trying to hold her patience towards me.

“this isn’t the first time I kissed you, so don't act like you’re surprised”

She looked at me blankly then suddenly the atmosphere changed.

“you owe me a lot, Mina” she emphasized

She pushed the chair as she stood up “you’re so full of yourself” her eyes fixed on me

“don't stare at me like that; you’re making my heart flutter” I stated with a high-pitched tone and poked my cheek.

The disgust on her face upon hearing my voice was evident. How could she acts like that? Everyone would pay to see me act cute in front of them. What a shame Chaeyoung!

We waited for almost 30 minutes at the airport before mommy finally arrived.

I don't even know if she took a bath or combed her hair at least because I swear in every language, her appearance looked so messy.

Actually, I shouldn't be surprised because she's always like this. She doesn't care about people around her. She's just minding her own world.

“did you take a picture of me?” she asked nonchalantly, she was sitting at the back seat of the car.

I thought she was sleeping. What a stupid move!

“delete that” she said coldly

“no, you're so cute here” I stated

What’s wrong with her? She didn't fight back this time. Perhaps because mommy is here? She’s behaving like an angel, and her face is like a newborn puppy.

After a few minutes of driving, we arrived at our house. Chaeyoung helped mommy with her luggage.

“rest first mommy, I know you’re tired” she uttered

“I’m gonna rest in my room. Stop teasing your sister, Mina” mommy responded and gazed on me.

The moment mommy entered her room, I hugged Chaeyoung from behind. I buried my face in her neck and sniffed her scent.

“aren't you embarrassed about what you are doing, Mina?” she asked

“why? can’t I hug my sister?”

She let go of herself from my embrace as she looked at me emotionlessly.

“are you not scared if I tell this to Somi?”

“go ahead, tell her then”

“as if I’m scared” I smirked.

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