"can you play the piano?"
choi youngjin is a normal highschool student, you can say, until she met the boys. youngjin was caught dozing off in one of her classes which resulted for her to clean the music room as a punishment for a whole week.
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9:41 a.m
both my eyes opened, i looked to my right, and saw the sleeping bag on the floor empty. i sat up from my bed and suddenly remembered everything that happened last night..
"oh my god.. my first kiss!?" i shouted. "yahhh! what have i done!?" i shouted again. i lay down on my bed again and covered myself with my blankets.
that did not just happen- no, it's too late to say that, it already did! youngjae was my first kiss.. wait, youngjae..?! i stood up from my bed again and looked around. i ran to my bathroom, it was empty. he wasn't here, at least.
my door opened and my mom came in. "youngjin? are you okay?" she asked. "h-huh? y-yeah! i'm fine!" i said, as i stood up and fixed myself. "so uhm, breakfast is ready. come out if you're done getting ready." she said and i nodded.
i went to the front of my mirror and sighed. i brushed my hair and tied it on a ponytail. no, i'm not okay.. i still can't believe that happened.. it's wrong! it just can't be right..
i grabbed my phone and dialled hyejin's number. "oh, youngji-" i cutted her off. "can i come over at your restaurant?" i asked. "uhm, yeah sure. why? what happened?" she asked. "i'll tell you later." i said and hunged up.
i changed my clothes and grabbed my purse. i left my room and walked to the kitchen. mom, yungjoon and youngjae were all sitting in the dining table, eating their breakfast. "m-mom! " i called.
"hm? are you going somewhere?" she asked. "uhm, hyejin invited me for breakfast.." i said. "but this is our first time to have breakfast with th-" i interrupted. "sorry, mom, and yungjoon." i said. youngjae turned around and we made eye contact.
i gave him a small smile and he did too. "sorry." i said to them. i left the kitchen and made my way to the main door. i closed the door behind me and started walking to hyejin's restaurant.
"youngjin!" youngjae called. i stopped walking and turned around. "youngjae?" i said. he ran towards me and panted. "jeez, i didn't walk that far yet and you're already out of breath." i said and he laughed.
"w-we.. need to talk.." he said, still trying to catch his breath. "about the thing." he said. he stood up properly and took a deep breath. "okay, i'm good." he mumbled.
he grabbed both of my hands, intertwining it with his. "y-youngjae.." i called. "we're not related." he said. "but mom, and your dad.." i said.
"they're not married yet? we can still work things out." he said. "i don't know.. i've never seen mom so happy before until she met your dad, and i don't want to be the hindrance to her happiness." i said.
"i like you too, youngjae. a lot, but i just don't know how we can make things work out." i said. "we can still try." he said and i sighed. "let's not give up yet, hm?" he said, giving me a small smile.
he took my other hand and placed a small kiss on top of it. i nodded and smiled at him. "alright, i guess.." i said.
