Yori is a friend of your older brother. You considered him as your enemy ever since you met him because you find him very annoying. Plus, he's a playboy. He's just five years older than you but he always acts immature.

You just had arrived home when unluckily, you saw Yori on front of your house, leaning next to his bike. His hands inside his pockets and looking directly at you. His eyes were so dark and cold as if you did something stupid again.

"What are you doing here?" You raised a brow.

"Sup, loser." Yori greeted in a mock tone before pushing himself off his big bike. His tall figure stoping right in front of you. "Get dressed. Your brother asked me to pick you up. He's at the resort right now with his girlfriend. It's a sudden plan so don't ask more questions. Go. Don't make me wait." He signaled his head towards your house, commanding you to move immediately.