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what happens when your parents die in a plane crash and you suddenly find out you have a famous korean step brother?
Veryy Shoort! Sorry for being lazy again! ^_^
“Oppa! I’m so glad you’re ok! You had me so worried!” you exclaimed, out of breath. He stared at you blankly before he raised a brow, “Who are you?” he asked.
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“It looks like it’s getting worse, oppa,” you informed. He looked up at as well to see dreary clouds covering the sky. Not a single blue was in sight. He sighed too, “I hope it doesn’t rain,” and as if on cue, light rain pour down, which turned to showers, which turned to heavy rain. He hung his head, “Maybe I shouldn’t have said anything.”
You quickly shut your book as you saw Onew walk into the classroom. Trying to hide your smile, you turned your head to look out the window while still keeping an eye on him out of the corner of your eye. He sat down in his seat in the middle of the room and began talking to his friends. Even though you liked being in his class, you wished you had the guts to at least say hi to him. Everyday you tell yourself that you’d get the courage to talk to him. And everyday, you chicken out. You figur
Key: “WHERE WERE YOU?!” You: “M-Mianhe oppa. I was o-out all day doing-“ Key: “I don’t care what you were doing! I tried calling you a million times!! Where the heck were you!! Are you that stupid to have forgotten your phone?! It’s not like you had anything important to do!! Aish, what’s wrong with you?!” Not like you had anything important to do. Your friend’s voice popped in your head as tear
What the heck was that Jinki?! What’s wrong with you? He thought to himself, shaking his back and forth. He slid down to the ground against the front door. Why am I getting annoyed every time _____-ah and Jonghyun kiss or even act mushy? I’ve never been like this before. He angrily tried to shake the feeling away, putting his head in his hands. Why do I feel like this? Why is _____ making me like this?
With your eyes glued there while walking down the streets, you stupidly bumped into a person. “Ah, joesonghabnida!” you exclaimed and bowed. When you stood back up and laid eyes on the person, you gasped. Something uncomfortable started growing inside of you immediately. “W-Woo-jin… You’re back in Seoul?” your voice was trembling as your hands were shaking.
You were with your boyfriend, Taemin, at a recording of Star King. Somehow, Ho Dong began talking about you, which somehow led to Taemin bragging about your piano skills. He figured that out when you played a couple songs for him the other day. “Then why don’t you play that song for us?” Ho Dong suggested with a wink. Your eyes widened as you can feel your heart picking up its speed underneath your chest. “Well… ah, there’s no piano for me to play!” you protested, panick
What you expected was some hair-raising, fall-of-chair-worthy excitement. But instead, and to your horror, you found hatred and disgust.