“Oppa, oppa.”
“…Umm…”
“Oppa, oppa!!”
“…Ahh… Just a little more…”
KangYoon was tired. The hand which was shaking him was getting stronger, but his heavy eyelids showed no signs of opening.
“Ah, geez!! Oppa!!”
In the end, after a shout, he barely opened his eyes.
“*Yawn*… Oh… So noisy. I said just a little more…”
“Oh geez. You said you had an interview, and you told me to wake you up early.”
“Yeah whatever… Interview… Interview… What? Interview??”
After hearing an important word, KangYoon felt his head go blank. After kicking the thick blanket covering him, KangYoon stood up abruptly and looked around.
“This is… my room.”
“Where else is it if it’s not your room? Wake up. You gotta eat breakfast.”
“You… HeeYoon? You’re HeeYoon?”
KangYoon finally saw the apron-wearing lady who was looking at him. With a tall height and a paler face than others around the same age, it was his little sister, HeeYoon.
“HeeYoon!! You are alive!!”
“Huh? Oppa, why are you like this?!”