Forget Him (Part 2) [JK]

Jokester

{SoonHee's POV}

"... JongJin.. How old are you?"

"Guess", he says as he sits up straight, with his facial expression still slightly showing his emotions of Areum.

"Umm.. 19?"

He laughs, almost hysterical.

"Okay okay.. 21?"

He raises his hand up, as in for me to go higher with his age number.

"23?"

He shakes his head with a smirk.

"Okay, you can't be over 25. You don't look anything over 25", I say and he shakes his head. He runs his hand over his face and stifles a laugh.

"I'm over 25", he says and I practically gape at him. "I'm 28", he says and my eyes widen.

He's a 28 year old screwing a 19 year old?!!!

What the hell??

I'm just.. Astonished.

"So.. You got a 19 year old pregnant?!!"

"Actually, she was 18 when she got pregnant and-"

"That's EVEN WORSE!" I yell in shock. He groans and stands up from the bed.

"Let me finish my sentence-"

"Are you fricking kidding me?! You screwed an 18 year old girl?!! She's 10 years younger than you!!!"

"SoonHee!" He yells to get my attention and I glare at him.

"And you left her at the diner by herself?! You said you don't mistreat girls and yet you stood her up-"

"SOONHEE! I'm her brother!" He says and I stand there in shock.

Areum.. And JongJin.. Are brother and sister??

I take a look at JongJin and then picture Areums soft baby facial features on top of his.

Now that I think about it.. They both have the same facial structure and hair type.

Huh.. What a surprise?

"Wait.. How do I know you're telling the truth?" I ask him and JongJin's facial expression turns into one with 'are you kidding me right now?'

"You have trust issues SoonHee."

"I know. But why did you avoid the question?"

"I didn't avoid the-"

"Uh huh, sure you didn't-"

"Do you want me to prove it to you that Areum and I are related?" He asks me and I nod while folding my arms over my chest. He walks away from me and leaves his bedroom.

"Where are you going?" I yell and I hear him respond from the other side of his apartment.

"To get something", he answers and within moments later, he walks back into the room holding a large book in his hands.

"Here, open it", he says as he hands me the large book or photo album. I take it from him and walk over to sit on his bed. Once I've sat down, I open the album curiously and look at a set of a total of 6 photos; 3 on each side.

"That's me, and that's Areum", he says as he sits next to me and points at the photos of him and Areum either smiling at each other or playing.

"She was 1 in this photo and I was 11", he says as he points at the 4th photo on the right. He then points to the first picture on the left page and says, "this is a pic of when I first held her in the hospital." I glance towards his facial expression and he smiles softly and lovingly at the photos.