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suyong's pov.
it took me a far minute to adjust to living with the jeong's - or should i just say yunho? however, mrs. jeong was so kind to me and pretended i was the daughter she never had. gunho was like my own little brother. every evening, i'd usually sit with them, eat dinner, and study in my room.
but once, i had no tests the next day at school, so i didn't have to study. i decided to go for a walk alone.
i strolled around the dark seoul streets at night for about an hour or so, enjoying the scenery. perhaps i enjoyed it a little too much and strayed a little too far.
when the clock struck almost 10 pm, i realized i had no earthly idea where i was at. the signs were unfamiliar and the streets were dark.
i didn't know what to do. i asked lots of people for directions to the jeong mansion, but of course they didn't know. the only thing i was resorted to doing was to call jeong yunho. he picked up instantly.
"yah, yunho. i'm lost,"
"lost? i'll come find you, okay? where are you right now?"
"i wouldn't be lost if i knew where i was... dumbass."
"ugh, i mean, what street are you on? do you know?"
"um... hyoseo-ro?"
"god... how'd you get so far?"
"... sorry."
"don't be. i'll see you soon."
"wait... stay on the phone. please."
"okay, suyongie."
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exactly thirteen minutes later, yunho came running up to me where i sat on a bench. he chuckled at the sight of me with my knees to my chest.
he sat beside me and said, "you shouldn't be out this late. what if i wasn't here for you?"
"i'd be perfectly fine." i huffed and put my arms to my chest.
"that's a lie, and you know it." he laughed and stood up. i rolled my eyes.
yunho outstretched his hand for me to grab, and i ignored it, walking ahead of him.
"hey don't act so independent. because of you i have to stay home next week and babysit you and gunho instead of going on vacation with my parents." he told me. "parents don't trust you to hold it down."
i scoffed and walked ahead of him - which was a challenge since his legs were three times longer than mine.
"suyong." he called. again, i spun around and sighed. "hm?"
