The engine groaned under me and we drove off.  He got that skill of driving as well. Along side his trainings and endless studies of being a tactful businessman he kept up his other hands.

Tallentend !

"Where are we going?"

"Like I didn't mention?"

What will fall over his head if he say it again? Looking at the road ahead he rested one hand on steering and another one on gears.

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Rage.

Anger.

Wrath.

What else can be there when one without behave going out with Jeon Jeonggook.

My not questioning manner made him so forgetful about my curious side that he was blowed in anger when I showed him my that face.

Being there he ordered some unknown foods.  I ate . He did so. Problem occured when someone came and started talking with him. 

Definitely in boredom I continued shoving foods. Then suddenly the stranger's attention fall on me and with a curious eyes he asked about me to him.

My ears got awake with the mention of that question.

"May I know who is this good lady, Young Jeon?"

He did not reply.  Taking it as a cue the stranger said.

"Okay, okay. I got that. " He passed an amused chuckle towards us ."I apologize to medle your nice Date."

DATE!

"WHAT? NO." I jumped from my seat . My godfather looked at me. Cold stare. Telling me to calm down. "I mean  it's just a......nothing."

Gradually the person left , but left me in a boiling pot of Mr. Jeon's rage. He did not talk. He did not look at me. Silently left  for the car even not waiting for me.

The time I entered he was no where to be seen. I changed myself and sat at balcony , facing the city light. I rested my back.

Day light.

Night came down . I went to the kitchen and found nothing . 

Craning my neck I saw a square light, that's mean he is having facetime with his wife, Mrs. Laptop Jeon.

I wish I could laugh loud  .

"Nothing is here?" I loudly said.  Hoping that he would give some attention. 

I was sauntering . Finally , plopped on the sofa before him. He is so into the screen. Having nothing to do but scrolling through mobile I am  getting bored so easily. But I cannot force anyone to stick to me .

"Would I have to cook?" As soon as I  said he almost threw the sealed packet of something on the table with a thud sound.

He is still mad.

I opened it with all the struggling.  I sensed he was rapidly giving me glances. 

I got excited seeing the foods but soon fell down realizing how spicy it would be. I halted .

"What happened!" It came so quietly I shuddered.

I looked at him.

"Did you eat?"

The device that he closed,  was opened again.  He was ignoring my words.

I took a spoon and scooped the thing and carefully taking the seat beside him hold it before his mouth  . He showed a disgusted face.

I wiggled my brows and proceeded it more . Getting  that I am not gonna budge him he opened his mouth and took it.

Yes! Mission successful.

The creases over his temple visibled first,  then his high brigde nose minimally flattered and the final shot his red inflaming tongue showed up pushing the air infront of his lips.

Despising me he threw back to back daggers towards me.

"You! Ah~" He was looking for something perfectly avoiding bursting on me.

Such a man will burn out of spice rather bicker with me. Still he was holding grudge . As a petty woman? I think it was so stunning for me to be addressed as the beloved of own twin Sibling, regardless to the bond that we share is far from normal.

We don't treat , rather can't call eachother brother and sister , he rules over me , I am homeschooled for the last year of high school ,

Blah and blah!

I sometimes get surprised to my capability of brooding this high dense thoughts at the same time chucking badly at his stubborn,  suffering,  cute face.

"Just shout at me atleast." I laughed more. My stomach hurts. Like how could a simple thing happen to be this funny to me.

Aggressively shutting his laptop down he rashly went to the kitchen island and started pouring water with a 'gurr' sound.  He gulped it down at once.

I can feel I am going to regret doing this with him.

Regret!

This word is like curse for me  . No matter what I do it feels like I regret it later. May be because of my stage of life.

Age matters?

Closing his eyes tightly he kept standing like a stone for a minute then walked back to his seat,  slumped on it . He again extended his hands to the device.

"Water makes it worse. You should have taken a bit of salt instead."

I quietly said only to be buried by his eyes.

"Well your words are doing that now."

He just can't blame me now. I need to stand by. I wanted to scowl. But one is  just unable to quarrel with ownself right!

"Why you are pushing yourself this much?" I tried to see his face. He was studying something on his phone then.
"I didn't do that intentionally. "

Seems it has striked him. It hit me so late that he is more likely to tell off about the restaurant incident.  He craned his brow , heaved following his sharp gullible.

" Now you are covering up."

"No, I mean-- okay fine I was stunned."

"You should've not been."  He was rebuking me. "Didn't I tell you to behave when you are not at home?"

I wish I could show him my wondered eyes to show him how struck I was with that comment.

"Well. I didn't expect something like that to come out all of a sudden , you know  ."

He seems really unbothered. Nodding in deprecation he removed his gaze from me making me feel so lonely. His presence,  attention matters...to me.

"I am sorry "

See you in the next chapter.....♡