"Is this the right house...?"
"No... people's houses..."
"Oh, this is... just moving. Luggage?"
"When you move, do you bring the empty cup ramen containers with you?"
"Do you happen to have a hobby of collecting these things...?"
"I have something like this at home. Would you like to give it to me?"
"No... I was thinking of cleaning it up because people are coming tomorrow."
"Just thinking about it?"
"I was trying to clean it up!"
"In this state, cockroaches will appear in an instant within a few days and they will be swarming around in an instant."
"And mold • • •"
The words that keep nagging
That one word that went in one ear and out the other, but stuck in my head
"Well... I might be able to help you."
So we
"Leave it to me!"
cleaningI ended up doing it.
"Yeah, not everyone is like me.
...right?"
"Um... well, I'm a special case... but yeah."
"Yes! Think positively."
"I think I'm the most handsome person in the world."
It seems too positive
...
okay.
"I think this food waste is a bit... not a lot..."
"What do you think?"
"I'm sorry..."
Ring, ring • • •
About halfway through cleaning the house, I got a call from Jeon Jungkook. I told Seokjin I'd step outside to make a call, then went outside to answer the call.
"Why all of a sudden?"
- I'll go tomorrow... around 1 o'clock.
"whatever."
- Sister, do you have money?
"...why"
- My girlfriend's birthday is coming up soon, but I don't have any money.
"Huh, that's all you're calling for? Hang up."
"Sister, I didn't mean to listen, but I heard it anyway.
I just want to go home."
"...uh?"
Seokjin, who usually jokes around a lot, thought, "What kind of joke is this? This must be a joke?" and then he packed his bags and headed for the door.
"No, Seokjin?!"
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bang-
"S, Seokjin?!"
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"...why am I here"
"Oh, right."
Seokjin looked back at Yeoju's house on his way back home.
I know that the female protagonist must have been flustered because he suddenly rushed out, but she just stood there and watched.
"But still... honey, your ex-boyfriend? Why should I come?!"
"Do you like me, honey...? Good...?"
"Do I like that older sister?!"
Seokjin arrived home in a daze and thought for a long time.
"I like that girl? We've only known each other for two weeks?"
But I couldn't say no because I was angry at the woman's ex-boyfriend and I couldn't explain why I always called or sent KakaoTalk messages first, which I rarely do with anyone other than my parents.
"Yeah. It's just that, living in this rural area, it's been a while since I've seen a young, pretty, and nice-natured older sister, so..., that's it. Me? That older sister? Hey, that's ridiculous."
"No, even if you really, really like me, you can't like me... You promised."
Seokjin came to his senses a few hours later and sent a KakaoTalk message to Yeoju.
"...Ha, should I read it? Or not?"