"some won't have the least comprehension of what I'm trying to do"
"you can talk?!!"
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Who would have thought that a totally silent girl would get herself associated with a boy and a...talking cat? Wait what?!
Slowly, Y/n learns how to deal...
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Y/n Kang i like subin, she gives me sweets.
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It was a wonderful Saturday morning.
That was a lie.
Your brother did not question as to why you skipped school yesterday... it was because he didn't know. Well, that was until the school called him. And that brings us to our current situation.
You sat on the couch, not minding Hyun pacing around the living room in anger. "You better give me a good reason as to why you were skipping school! I did not raise you to be like this!"
'...you didn't raise me at all, the orphanage raised the both of us up'
"I MEAN I WOULD'VE UNDERSTOOD IF YOU WOULD AT LEAST TELL ME BEFOREHAND?! I HAD TO FIND OUT FROM THE SCHOOL!" Frustrated, Hyun gripped his hair tight, still pacing around the room.
'how am I supposed to tell you. I don't have a phone,' you deadpanned. It has been like, a week and you still hadn't gotten a replacement for your phone. Ah yes, how tragic is that.
As if he had read your mind, Hyun halted in his steps. His eyes widened in realisation. Facepalming, he muttered incoherent words into the palm of his hands.
In a blink of an eye, he dashed out of the living room.
'...what?'
To say you were confused was an understatement. Thinking Hyun realised that he was late to work, you thought nothing of it.
Just as you were about to get up from the couch, a stinging pain hit you like a truck... on the crown of your head.
"Oh sh!t... Sorry, didn't mean to hit you," Hyun nonchalantly apologised as he raised his hands up, casually walking back into the living room.
This made you think whether your brother was mentally stable.
'did he just hit me with a brick? it felt like a brick... where did he get a brick?' you turned and twisted, searching for that weapon your brother used on you.
Slowly, though the stinging sensation was still there, the pain was quite bearable. You looked around, only to find a long black box. Picking it up, you looked down at it, then at your brother, then back down at it again.
Confused? No... Flabbergasted? Put a big red tick on that one.
"Boss gave me a bonus at work, so don't worry about wasting money. It's not the latest, but it works just fine. Enjoy it... or something i guess,"
"...Yeah, thanks." you whispered, still in shock.
You know what this means? Your annoying sarcastic remarks are making a comeback. Hell yeah!
