A sound of door opening made Sunwoo look up from his laptop. He rose from his seat and peered at the door's direction curiously.
Well, he thought he was going to be alone until evening. His parents were out for work and his sister had morning classes so-
His sister's voice greeted him and cut him off his thoughts.
"...(n/n), aren't you supposed to be at class now?"
Sunwoo stared at his younger sister questioningly as she took off her shoes quickly.
She looked up at his question and exposed her expression, which showed a mixture of anger and embarrassment.
"I can't- not after that," she said quickly, her face red.
Sunwoo narrowed his eyes, tilting his head and blinking in confusion, as his sister made her way to him. His eyes then widened and he snapped his fingers in realization.
"Aaah, you mean that."
"Yes, oppa. I mean that," she answered hurriedly, groaning and massaging her temples in frustration. She plopped herself down on the couch right beside her brother and covered her face. "And I can turn anytime now..."
Sunwoo stared at his distressed sister apologetically and reached out to pat her head.
"...Who is it?" he asked softly.
"Park freaking Jimin."