When I turned my head, I saw Sunjae leaning against the wall, looking at me with his chin tilted. The corners of his mouth touched the edge of his palm that ran to his wrist. This is embarrassing. There was no one looking at him except Sonjae, so he stopped waving and lowered down. He twitched his hands on his knees. Ok. Maybe girlfriend doesn't mean her. Baek In Hyuk is Sunjae's boyfriend. I'm a girlfriend.
"Oh, is that him? Did you bring him back a long time ago?"
Sonjae's mother asked, handing her chopsticks. He made eye contact and nodded. Yes, that's exactly what it is, with a face that says.
"Oh, my. Oh my, I see."
What are you so surprised about, Sonjae's mother patted her father on the shoulder. The father, who raised his shoulders, hardened his face as if to tell him to stop.
"I really enjoyed the yuzu syrup you gave me at that time."
"That's right. It was. I gave it to him then."
"Yes, are you still doing it? Then I'd like to buy some."
Sunjae's mother shook her head.
"He got hurt badly doing that. I don't do that anymore."
I thought I had added something for nothing, so I just nodded my head in a stupid answer. Father Sonjae turned his head as if to ask what he meant and looked at his mother. Sensing her gaze, Sonjae's mother opened her mouth.
"That neck pillow then. This friend gave me that. I thanked you for that, so I gave it to you."
"Oh."
My father's gaze shifted to me. Facing the sullen face, an awkward smile flowed out. I curled my eyes and laughed as much as I could. Make people look good.
"Put that pillow on and let the three of us come over."
I saw his mother hurriedly poke him in the side and cover his mouth. His brow narrowed. Dam, just Dam. He rolled his eyes awkwardly. Seeing the two of you exchanging glances makes me shake my head.
, I am. I'm screwed.
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Sunjae's parents were the first to leave. No, I came unexpectedly, but it was too late, and I wanted to have a good time, and I tried to get up first, but my mother grabbed my arm and made me sit down. Then we said that we had lived with him for over 20 years, and that it would be better if we went on vacation and hung out with friends, so we packed up our things and left.
I was left alone with Sonjae. When there are four of them, then there is an awkward silence. It's embarrassing, this.
I was crying and suddenly clapping my hands and eating cake, so the order of things got mixed up and awkward. He rolled his eyes and scanned the room, fiddling with his fingers.
"Would you like something?"
"Huh? Uh. yes."
Sunjae stood up and walked out. It wasn't like he was suffocating, but when he was left alone, he let out a sigh. My palms are dripping with sweat from the strange tension. As I rubbed my palms against my thighs, Sonjae returned. He holds out a cup to me before sitting.
"Cocoa."
"Thank you. I'll drink well."
I wrapped my hands around the cup and felt the warmth. He stared at the wall, sipping his cocoa, and glanced at Sonjae's face. Every time he squinted, his eyes met Sunjae's.

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Teen FictionThe webnovel of the K-drama titled "Lovely Runner." DISCLAIMER: Originally from Seaweed Bread in Kakaopage. Published it here for personal use because I'm more comfortable reading in wattpad. Plot Im-sol is an ordinary student who is about to grad...