TW: Cursing "Seriously? You invited the new kid over? We have nothing in common Mom!" My mom taps me with the broomstick in a demeaning manner, and says. "Your Dad and I are hoping to meet his parents Minho, why would we disinvite their kid who is the same age as you?" I groan annoyedly. A family just built a house next door to ours, and we haven't had neighbors in years. "Their son's name is Jisung, he's a fine young man, you'll like him, just wait."