3 a.m. [yoongi]

-five-

He was looked just like suga accept his nose was a bit different.

suga walked over to sit down.

"Please have a seat." suga's dad said firmly.

I quickly walked towards the seat opposite of the man and beside suga.

"You probably have figured out that im yoongi's father an---"

"how many times have i told you not to call me that?"suga interrupted his dad while rolling his eyes.

his dad just signed and continued," i hope this boy has been nice to you, as you can see his quite......rude."

i glanced over to suga's side just to see his roll his eyes yet again.

i didn't know what to answer him so i just gave a quiet awkward laugh. soon mrs min placed the last dish on the table and we started eating.

"so how are you liking this neighbourhood so far?" i asked mr and mrs min.

"oh its just fine! its very quiet and peaceful. lets just hope nothing breaks this good peacefulness. yet giving another glance to suga.

i raised my eyebrow.

"by the way, i forgot to ask,why did you move here?"

the man and lady in front of me stiffened and glanced at each other.

wth is with all the glancing today??