------------ Narrator’s P.O.V     “What do you think about this house?” The realtor asked the seven of you.     You gasped at the pretty curtains and model of the house. “Waa, I love it!” You smiled wide and giggled, “It’s beautiful! Oppas, what do you think?”     Niel gave you a wide smile, “I like it too.” “Chunji Oppa?” You questioned, looking at the latter. He perked up and nodded, “As long as you like it, then I’m happy.”     “Alechangjo?” You studied the curtains and measured the kitchen floor’s length. “Aish, ________, I told you to stop calling me that~” He whined, “But I like the house.”     A giggle escaped your lips as CAP nodded, “It’s big and pretty.”     “ert Oppa?” You looked over your shoulder at the boy. His hair was now blonde like in his Clap days. “Yahh~ I’m not a ert~!” L. Joe sneakily wrapped his arms around your slim waist. You laughed, “Not a ert, you say?”     “Jeez, that’s exactly why Seomin became the oldest. Just couldn’t keep your hands off her, eh?” Ricky appeared out of nowhere and yanked you out of L. Joe’s grasp. You giggled as L. Joe stuck his tongue out at him.     “Well what about you? You got ________ pregnant right after Nana came out of her! Call me a ert, huh?” L. Joe fired back. Ricky growled. Niel pouted, “Hey! Leave my daughter out of this!”
    You laughed and waved it away, “Anyways, Ricky Oppa, where were you?”     “Me?” Ricky asked, staring at you. “The kids decided to play a game of hide and seek. Mintae, that sneaky kid… He threatened to steal my secret stash of ca