Y/n pov
I heard appa calling for me sweetly, asking for me to wake up.
"Five more minutes appa, please," I mumbled and turned to the other side.
"You are already late for school, baby," he said. He comes to my room every morning and wakes me up.
I groaned and sat up, rubbing my eyes, "good moning, appa," I wished while yawning.
"Good morning dear, go take a shower and come, I have made your favourite breakfast," he pecked my forehead, as I happily nodded and walked towards the bathroom.
The easiest way to bribe me is food.
After doing my morning routine, I got dressed in my school uniform, it was a black skirt, white shirt and black blazer, with a red tie which I rarely wear.
I got down to the kitchen to be greeted by the fresh aroma of the food.
"The smell itself is so delicious, appa," I said, as I took a seat on the dining table next to appa.
After having breakfast, appa went back to his room as I went back to mine to grab my bag and stuffed my tie into my bag.
I don't know how to knot the tie, so usually my dad or one of my friends would tie it for me.
"Y/n!" My dad called me, he was sitting on the couch with his secretary next to him.
"Good morning uncle!" I greeted him, "good morning y/n," he greeted me back with a worried smile.
I shrugged it off thinking it's something work-related.
"Here," my dad handed me a leather box, which I am sure has jewellery in it.
"What is it, appa?" I asked, "your birthday present," he smiled.
"But we still have 2 more months though," I said.
"I went out yesterday and I liked it, so I bought it," he shrugged.
I nodded and opened the box to see a thin golden chain with a pendant, it was so beautiful.
"It's so beautiful appa, thank you so much," I hugged him and pecked his cheeks.
"Glad that you loved it," he pecked my forehead.
"Appa, are you okay? You look a little pale," I asked, noticing his face.
"I am perfectly fine dear, don't worry, hmm?" He gave me an assuring smile, as I smiled back.
I heard the honk of the car, "seems like they are here to pick me up, bye appa," I waved at him and left after picking up my bag.
"Why do you always have to be so late?" Jimin grunted, "why do you always have to say something?" I grunted back.
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