I can't love him

Want to cherish this moment

  ~Your POV~

***Saturday***

Finally the guest room was finished. And you were finally moving to the guest room. Away from Mark. Even though you'll be in the same house as him, you felt kind a sad for switching rooms.

Like the past few days you fallen even deeper for him, the way he acts just makes you fall deeper. Even though he doesn't like you, you like him. A one sided love.

After packing up your clothes, you moved everything into the guest room. Even your boxes that you never touched for a long time. Ever since you moved your things, Mark's room became empty. Well, it looked more empty.

"Whoa, finished unpacking my clothes and everything." You smiled and clapped your hand at once.

"Seems like you still have boxes though." You turned where the voice was. It was only Mrs. Tuan leaning onto the door frame while looking at you.

"Well, I'm not going to open those. I'm going to get a job and then earn a lot of money. When I have enough I probably buy myself a apartment. Because I still-" You got cut off from Mrs. Tuan.

"I told you, it's not a burden. Stop feeling like that. It hurts me to hear that. I always loved to have you around. Since I'm the only girl on the house." Mrs. Tuan grabbed both of your hands. You just nod.

"I know, but I will surely buy a apartment. Because I think I can live alone. I have been living alone in my old days. When appa would go to work. So it wasn't a hard thing for me." You said with a small smile.

"Why don't we go visit your omma and appa today?" Mrs. Tuan smiled brightly at you. You just nod your head.

"Araseyo. I would love that." Mrs. Tuan pinched your cheek lightly and left. However before she could leave you stopped her.

"Mrs. Tuan." She turned around and looked at you.

"Mm." Mrs. Tuan smiled showing her pearly whites.

"Gomawo, for helping me. Sometimes when I'm around you, I feel like my omma is around also. Even though I never knew her or anything." You showed a sad smile wishing that you can just see your omma in real life.

"Awe, gwaenchana. I will always help you with everything darling." Mrs. Tuan winked and walked out. You just chuckle.

You quickly changed into a dress. Because you thought just wearing jeans with a random shirt wasn't respectful to your parents. So you quickly looked through your clothes.

After a while you finally found a dress.

Then you ran to the bathroom to curl your hair. However because sometimes you don't like having to have really curly hair, you brushed it out a bit. To make it look a bit more natural. (above)

  You slowly walked downstairs. Mrs. Tuan was just sitting at the kitchen table with Mr. Tuan. While Mark was sitting on the couch.

"Oh, what do we have here." Mrs. Tuan sang out happily.

"Wow, Bora you look very pretty today. Where are you going? Date?" Mr. Tuan said with a tease.

"Aniya. Just to visit my omma and appa. I thought wearing jeans and a shirt is disrespectful to my parents. So I decided to wear a little fancy." You smiled. Mark's jaw just dropped looking at how beautiful you looked.

He couldn't believe his eyes. You just looked so beautiful that he couldn't even move his eyes away from you.

"Oh, I forgot. Thought you wanted to eat before you wanted to go." Mrs. Tuan was about to stand up but before she could you stopped her.

"Aniya. Gwaenchana. I want to go alone." You showed a small yet sad smile.

"You sure, you might get guys to follow." Mr. Tuan joked. You just chuckle.

"Gwaenchana. I will surely have my phone out in no time." You just smile.

"Oh, have Mark go with you at least. Because I really don't want you to go alone." Mrs. Tuan said in a concern voice.

"Yeah, just have Mark go. He'll help you if something happens." Mr. Tuan smile. You just awkwardly smile.

"But...but..." You didn't know what to say. And you didn't want to be mean by saying that you never want to go with Mark anywhere.

"No buts. At least we wouldn't be worried about you if you go alone." Mrs. Tuan quickly said. You just nod your head obediently.

"Mark?" You all looked at him. He was just staring at the tv, still a bit shocked to see your beauty.

"Mark." Mr. Tuan said. Still no response.

"Mark!" Now Mr. Tuan yelled.

"Ne." Mark finally snapped out of his thoughts and came back to reality.

"We want you to go with Bora to go visit her parents. Because we would be worried about her, since she looks so pretty today. Guys might try to do something to her. So go with her." Mrs. Tuan said in a very serious tone.

"Do I-" Mark got cut off from his dad.

"Yes, now hurry!" Mr. Tuan said, however sounded like a yell.

"Araseyo." Mark stood up and went to change into something better. He then came back downstairs.

"Hey, don't blow it with her. She's a keeper Mark." Mr. Tuan said with a tease.

You however didn't even hear because you were already outside waiting. Also talking with Mrs. Tuan.

"Appa, what's wrong with you? I don't like her araseyo?" Mark rolled his eyes and grabbed the car keys.

"Oh yeah. You so don't like her. I saw the way you looked at her when she was talking to us. You totally had fallen for her." Mr. Tuan smiled.

"Aniya appa!" Mark marched outside and went right to the driver's seat. He quickly turned on the ignition.

"Well, I better get going. Annyeong." You waved to them and went to go sit in the passenger seat since Mr. Tuan had the door open for you.

"Please don't cry too much." Mr. Tuan said in a concern voice.

"I'll try." You sadly smiled.

"Alright. We're leaving." Mark backed out and left.

"Can you go to the flower shop first?" You asked while staring outside.

"Araseyo." Mark felt a little bad. He didn't want to see you in tears. Of course his heart would ache just to see a single tear drop from your eyes.

***At The Flower Shop***

You told Mark to just stay in the car. He did what you said, because he also didn't want to go in. When you went in, all eyes were basically on you already.

You went around the store to find the best flower you can give as a bouquet.

You decided to get this one for you appa.