Weekend at church with Mr. Pilot and his brother
Hmm…went to watch the dvd with one other girl. The church members had meetings with people who are in the same “neighborhood”. Which was fine with me I can watch these things alone, I don’t need anyone there.
I don’t know…a part of it got to me like right in the heart and I was trying not to cry for like 20 minutes. The last like 2 minutes Mr. Pilot showed up with his brother.
Yes, his actual brother.
Instantly, when he saw my face he went “Are you ok?”
I didn’t say anything besides wave and bow until the video was over. He sat down behind me. Even when it was over I was trying to gather myself together. He reached over and did like a quick massage movement going all “Don’t cry~ it’s ok.”
How many times will I hear him say this to me? Anyways, did a quick introduction with his brother. You can tell they are brothers. Then we left and he dropped me off.
Met him and his brother Saturday at the cafe down the street. He ordered for me. Yes, he knows what I like already and will double check with a list of things he knows I drink. I had to take a Korean test that he made up. -.- That test was like high school level. I told him and his brother I’m like kindergarten level. Come on~
His brother is really quiet. He understands some English, but he was there observing more than anything. He mentioned how the kimbap was good. I gave them some the night before I got out the car.
At one point, I had them both laughing to the point of tears. muhahahahaha. Anywho, did the test. That was a horrible test. I don’t think I’ve done that bad since Comparative Politics with a professor that only talked about McDonald’s and Coca-Cola.
Yet he still gave me an A for effort and encouragement. Then I had to speak in ONLY Korean for 10 minutes~! TEN MINUTES! Actual sentences. *sighs* After awhile, I realized it wasn’t too bad. Ended up going over and I was like “Uh…I can speak English now. muhahaha.”
I looked to his brother and was like “You see what your 형 (hyung-older brother for males) is doing to me? I have to improve my Korean in 2 months, these are his goals. Not mine.”
His brother was laughing. While Mr. Pilot was all “Yes these are my hopes and dreams for you. This is all for you.”
Me: Again your hopes and dreams.
Mr. Pilot: Yes mine and yours.
Me: …when did this become both of ours?
Mr. Pilot: hahaha so our goal is to improve your Korean in 2 months.
Me:….*looks to his brother* See what he does to me?
Brother: hahahaha
We finished up and went to Domino’s. Mr. Pilot was buying pizza for the group of us who were basically hanging out at the church talking about some things. Reason why he bought pizza from there…40% discount. The only way you can get it though is online or through the app. Luckily out the three of us I have the app already, so they ordered from that. Thank goodness for a discount because um…pizzas are expensive.
Went through all that. People share how they felt in the past week or so. Then Mr. Pilot started. At first it was about other things then seriously for 10 minutes he started talking about me and mentioned my name a good 20 times. I was like O.o um…
Jejurine looked like he was thinking during this time. Every time we caught each other’s eyes he would smile. I’m like don’t do this to me~ Jejurine sat next to Mr. Pilot on purpose. He knows that Mr. Pilot and I tend to sit together.So I sat across from them instead.
When Mr. Pilot finished talking he looked at me awhile and smiled. Though at the same time Jejurine looked and smiled too. Why???
Mr. Pilot had to practice for the play that’s later this month so one of the other people dropped me off.
Yesterday morning I was sleeping in. Well trying to but my brain kept going , “Hey…you. You aren’t going to make anything for him?”
Me: Um…no I don’t have to. I’m going to sleep some more.
Brain: Why aren’t you going to make anything for the man?
Me: There’s no need to. I don’t have to. Why am I fighting with myself technically?
Brain: You have time before he picks you up to make him something.
Me: Ugh….why brain why?!
Brain: Come on, won’t you feel bad sending him away with nothing?
Me: oh why you have to go there? Fine…
So um…yeah ended up basically making him a freaking care package. I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. I’m wondering why it feels like I need to make him things. I have never felt like I needed to make anyone anything. Bleh~
I finished maybe 15 minutes before I was suppose to meet him. Packed up a bag and headed downstairs in which he was waiting with his brother and another kid from church.
Told him what was in the bag and his brother was all “Ohhh…woooowwww….”
While Mr. Pilot was smiling saying he’s happy. His brother gave me some sweet potatoes that Mr. Pilot cooked. Mr. Pilot said he cooked too many and the brother just laughed.
Went to church. Sat through the sermon. His brother sat on one side and he sat on the other. He had to leave during lunch to go meet his sister, then drive to take his brother home, and drive some more to go back to where his classes are. By the time he got where he needed it was after 11pm and he left before 1pm.
He messaged in between, then he was like I’m driving I need to be careful and it’s like “STOP MESSAGING DRIVE~!”
I swear. He messaged once he got back to his dorm area and settled in. He ate a lot of what I packed because he was hungry, so he was full before going to sleep. Thank goodness.
I didn’t watch any of the dvd yesterday because I was exhausted and went home. Miss Cake sent a message to let him know and she was going to wait for a response. I was like he’s driving and it’ll be ok. He understands, let’s go. She just gave me an odd look.
So I brought it up last night to him and like I said he understands me well. Sometimes I feel he understands and knows me too well already. But it is what it is.
Until next time~