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𝒾 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 (𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒) 𝒹𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜?
"Huh?" I rubbed my eyes and looked back at the Dark haired male.
"I said do you love vanilla ice cream? It's my favorite!" Si Yoon smiled.
I smiled back at the taller male and grabbed his hand.
"Whatever you like I like it to Oppa." I said and we continued our walk to the ice cream shop.
He was silent for a little while after that, as if thinking about our next conversation topic.
"Do you like calling me Oppa?" Si Yoon said while leaning over me, a cheeky smile on his face.
I thought for a second before shrugging. The truth was I only called him Oppa because that's what he named himself on my phone.
"What does Oppa mean?" I asked dumbly, looking up at the taller male with doe eyes.
"Eh?!" He stops walking, almost making me fall over since our hands were still intertwined.
"Your telling me you have been calling me Oppa this whole time without even knowing what it means?! No wonder all your friends call me a pervert!" He scoffed.
"Oh sorry..."
He frowned and looked down at my saddened expression.
"Ugh it's whatever. When you call a man Oppa it basically means your close to them. Like a elder brother or boyfriend."
"Ohh"
"Dummy." He snickered.
"Hey!"
"But it's okay. I can teach you everything you need to know so just rely on me okay?" He said
"Mhm...anyway let's go." I didn't think to hard about what he said.
After being friends with him for a few weeks I realized how dependent he is on our relationship. Like he needs constant validation from me or he'll start pouting.
Luckily it's summer break so he often comes over to my house and I can give him the constant attention he craves.
Currently he hasn't run away from home but he tells me about doing it all the time. His parents are extremely neglectful so when he needs some platonic love I try my best to provide. I felt he deserved to be babied just a little.
"(Name)! What are you thinking about. I called you five times!" He complains. We were already at the destination and I didn't even notice.
"You." I said without thinking.
"Huh?!" A bright red blush forms on his face and he slaps a hand over his mouth.
I laugh at his embarrassed expression and stick my tongue out at him. "Cmon slowpoke."
