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[JIYOON'S POV]
"N-noona, mianhae." Sehun said and went in his room. I wiped the tear and walked towards my room. Aigoo, where will i live? Oh! My parents house! But i don't remember their faces. Weird. How could i find them? Should i ask Chanyeol? Maybe i should. I went to his room and asked him about my parents.
"Well, i know where you live before. But i am not sure if they are still there. Wae?" He said.
"Aigoo, i have no place to stay after you'll leave. It's the only place i know." I answered. He placed his chin on the back of his hand and think.
"what if you stay at my house?" He suggested.
"Your house? Who's living there?" I asked him as he gathered his luggages.
"No one. You'll be safe there Jiyoon. No one can hurt you." He answered and sat at one of his luggage.
"But i miss my parents. Oh! What if we visit my parents first, then i'll stay at your house." I suggested.
"Sure! We can do that. How about we visit your parents now?"
"Sure. Wait for me." I went to my room and get all of my luggage with the help of Chanyeol. Aigoo, he's such a gentleman. I can't cheat on him and i wouldn't. He's too precious. And i hope he would do the same.
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We are now riding on their van as we were heading towards my parents house. I forgot their faces, how am i supposed to know them? Aish. Eotteokhe?
"Jagi, we're now here." Chanyeol poked me and pointed out side.
"Arasso." i answered him and we got iut the car one by one. We started to walk towards the gate and rang the doorbell. It took seconds 'till the gate opened. It revealed a maid.
"omo! Jiyoon-ssi! Your eomma and appa are looking for you." the maid said.
"jinjja? Then i must come in–"
"Jiyoon, you came back!" a lady maybe in her forties approached me and hugged me. I believe she's my mother.
"are you my mom?" i asked. She suddenly laughed and looked at me.
"why are you asking that? Of course i am!" she said and giggled. Oh, didn't see that coming.
"Eo, i am here to tell you that I'm moving in Chanyeol oppa's home. Gwaenchana?" i asked them as i fiddled with my fingers. Her eyes rounded as she heard my statement.
"B-bwo? You won't stay at Jung–"
"Eo, auntie. Can we talk for a moment?" Chanyeol cut Eomma's statement. Why do they love cutting peoples sentences?
[CHANYEOL'S POV]
"please, just don't tell her anything. I just don't want her to get hurt." i begged in front of Jiyoon's mother.
"Okay, but please. Take care of her. Make her feel special even you're at another country." Mrs. Song agreed. Finally!
"does this means she can stay at my place?" i asked Jiyoon's mother.
"ne, she can."her mother nodded her head and smiled.
"thank you, mrs. Song." i thanked her.
"you're welcome, Chanyeol-ah." she smiled. I went back to Jiyoon and tild her that she can stay at my house.
"jinjja?! Omo! How did you make eomma agree?" she asked. I mentally gulped at her question. Ah! I know what to answer.
"i did it the Chanyeol way." i told her and winked.
"ew, you're gross." she cringed.
"but still you love me." i shot back. She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.
"yeah, whatever." i laughed at her reaction and kissed her cheek.
"aigoo, you need to pack your things now, jagi." i said and suddenly stood up.
"omo, jamkkanman" she said and ran upstairs.
"kwiyowo." i chuckled.
וו×
"annyeong, oppa! Saranghaeyo! Let's do a video call every night. Saranghae oppa!"she yelled. I kissed her passionately and pulled away.
"nado jiyoon-ah." i muttered.
"hey chan, ret's go." baekhyun said in english.
"annyeong oppa. Saranghae." she said and waved goodbye.
"nado."
[JIYOON'S POV]
"nado." chanyeol left the house with me in it. I observed the house while i was standing near the door.
"uwah, it's so wide." i complimented while spinning around slowly. I wandered around the house and I don't think his house is bad. I mean it's really nice to stay in. I hope he'll have a safe flight.
"lalalala~" i sang as i fixed my things. I went to Chanyeol's bedroom upstairs and brought my luggages with me. I placed them on the bed and dust flew when i dropped the luggage at the bed. I coughed when some dust entered my nose.
"aigoo~" i opened his wardrobe and good thing it was clean. I smelled the clothes he left and picked out one of his oversized shirts. I smelled the shirt, welcoming the fragrance to my nose.
"uwah~ it does smell like him." i said and hugged his shirt. I went to the bathroom and got changed so that i can continue clean the house. As i got in, i wore my sweatpants and a crop top so that it won't be hot. I started to cleaning his house. It was quite dusty, but not that much. Good thing i brought with me my phone. I plugged in my earphones and went back to cleaning.
"eomma~" i whined as i stretched my hands and back. Don't worry Jiyoon, five months isn't long. You can hang out with your– oh, i have no friends. Well atleast i got...
"Bangtan!" i shouted and turned the television on. Omo! They have a new comeback! Eotteokhe?! I'm a broke A.R.M.Y i can't afford it.
"Kim Namjoon! Kim Seokjin! Min Yoongi! Jung Hoseok! Park Jimin! Kim Taehyung! Jeon Jungkook! B-T-S!" i cheered while making my broom into an A.R.M.Y Bomb.
"neol naege naege matgyeo Oh Oh Oh
Nan ne gamgageul yeoreo
Neol naege matgyeo Oh Oh Oh Oh
Naui nunbitmaneul mideo neon
Sigan soge gathyeo Dance with me
Teok kkeutkkaji gadeuk Breathe on me
Neol naege matgyeo neol naege matgyeo Oh Oh~" i sang in my out of tone voice while VIXX was performing. Well, who'll judge me? I'm the only one in the house. Every kpopper or a fan of korean pop star's are like this. Especially the author.(A/N: WELL, I AM LIKE THIS.)
I wish i can go watch the live performances of VIXX and Seventeen. I want to try to watch them dancing up close and personal. If only i have enough money to buy myself a VIP ticket for the next music award.
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FACT #6: I AM A BROKEN A.R.M.Y.
I CANNOT BUY THE ALBUMS BIG HIT IS SELLING. I DON'T HAVE A ARMY BOMB AND I HAVEN'T SEEN THEM PERSONALLY. AND I WANTED TO SLAP MYSELF BECAUSE I AM A MULTI FANDOM THAT'S BECAUSE I ALMOST CRIED WHEN I KNEW VIXX AND OTHER K-IDOLS CAME TO OUR COUNTRY AND I ALSO SAW THE VIDEO OF ASTRO PLAYING A FILIPINO GAME CALLED 'PAK GANERN'. I WAS VERY PROUD OF THEM. AND WHEN JIMIN MENTIONED PHILIPPINES AND MONSTA X'S I.M. AT SHOW CHAMPION BEHIND THE STAGE(?) I WAS FREAKIN' PROUD OF THEM. OKAY. I WILL STOP RANTING NOW:)
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