— youngjae.

@✽ youngjae s. Somin was busy working that day, she had taken the bus all the way to Seoul in the morning because of a few interviews she had to hold over there. She had her whole day planned out and she assumed it would be peaceful, knowing that her daughter can take care of herself but that plan was derailed just a little bit when she messaged Youngjae on the way back home. She had just arrived back in hers and Iseul’s place, staring at her phone in annoyance. “A hostage… jesus.” She tsked, making her way out of her home and taking her car all the way to Youngjae’s place, ready to ‘save’ her child from the toddler who couldn’t seem to let her go. Of course she wasn’t going to scold Iseul or the younger girl, she was going to go straight for the older brother who was meant to be handling the both of them properly.

She rapped on the door with her knuckles, half-shouting so only Youngjae could hear her. She didn’t want Iseul to find out immediately that her mother was there, even if she could easily text the 10-year-old. “Youngjae-yah, let me in.”