"Sungmin ah!!!"

Sungmin looked back with his mouth pouted while carefully making some fresh kimchi in a big laundry basin. He ignored the annoyingly
high pitched voice of his mom and continued spreading good amount of spices on the fresh vegetable.

"Yah! Yah! Stop what you're doing right now." his mom said hastily as she sat on the same wooden seat slash bed which fits them
at night. Sungmin looked at his mom annoyingly and brushed of her hands away from his shoulders. What is her mom's problem now?

"Yah... Lee Sungmin, are you listening to me? I said stop what you're doing-"

"Aigoo! Umma~" he said his complaining voice compliments his soured face. He needs to finish his stuffs otherwise it won't be
enough for a month. They've been damn poor since he came out of this world and what else can he do but to do his stuffs otherwise
they will be starving for the next days or probably weeks. "I need to finish this now. Can you stop bothering me for a while?!"

"Yah!" Lee Umma said hitting his arm hard with the first thing she saw which is a paper fan. Sungmin closed one eye as he felt
a crisp pain. Anything closest to his mom can be a dangerous tool even if it looks unharmful. "Pack your stuffs now and we're
leaving this house."

"What?!" Sungmin's eyes widen when he heard what his mom said. Were they not able to pay the monthly rent? Their house is
crappy and it would have been a shame if they weren't even able to pay for their monthly rent. Oh dear God, are they going to
runaway? Worst, will they be sleeping in the streets?

"Umma, what have you done this time?!" he asked, shoulders dropped down and looking so tired and upset. "Why do you always put me in
trouble?!"

"What?" his mom asked. "Yah... have you been watching drama series again?! When did I put you into trouble? Aigoo~" his mom made a tsk
sound before rolling her eyes. "I hit the jackpot this time. Quickly pack your things and stop making this smelly thing."
Lee Umma pushed the basin where the vegetables are properly fixed. Sungmin just looked at her wondering what makes her
'hit the jackpot' when in fact they can't even pay the rent and seemingly running away from the landlord.

"Umma... were you gambling?" He closed his eyes desperately. "Umma... we're fine with this kind of life. We'll be able to make
it if you just stop whatever you're doing. I'll finish up my college, find a decent job and work hard for you. Just... please..."

Lee Umma chuckled. "Yah, where did you actually get that stupidity? Gambling? Since when did I gamble, huh?" she asked hitting him
with the helpless cabbage leaf. "Since when did I gamble, you little brat?"

I'm getting married to a rich man!" she said excitedly making her tone a little bit higher than her pitch a while ago.

Sungmin blinked once and twice and showed no reaction. Is his mom pranking him? What the hell? It's not even a funny joke.
"Yah!" he jumped slightly in pain when his mom hit him yet again with a cucumber this time. "I said I'm getting married to a rich
man, are you listening?!"

"Are you drunk?!" he asked and sniffing near his mom's mouth and hair. "You smell a bit-"

"Silly." Lee Umma said as she hit Sungmin on the head with the poor cucumber. "I'm serious, Ming. He wants us to stay with him and
he's waiting for us outside."

"Umma..." Sungmin called as he console his poor arm. "Where did you meet that person? How could you marry someone I haven't
met yet? What if he's someone like Guy 8?"

He doesn't remember his mom's lover's name, he just give him numbers and guy 8 is someone who would often beat the crap out
of his mother... until Sungmin finally lose his patience and gave him a good kick in the groin and break one of his leg for
the rest of his life... literally that is.

"He's a good person. You might actually know him since he works in your school." His mom said excitedly.

"You're dating someone from my school?!" Sungmin exclaimed. "Umma! How could you?!"

"I didn't mean to! He's just so charming and he just...I don't know!" Lee Umma is blushing while her hands are on her reddened cheeks.
"I've dating him for a long while and he suddenly pop the question yesterday and I can't get to say no~"

Sungmin could just shake his head. His mom just looks hopeless like those fan girls he sees whenever on TV. Sungmin's mom sighed and
patted his shoulder. "Sungmin ah... give this man a chance, he's different. I swear, he'll take care of us. Trust me."

He has heard those words from his mom. She will say that this man is different and that he will give them a better life. He
knows those men would just pleasure his mom for a while, show a bit of affection, give them some food and stuffs but will
eventually gets tired, starts bossing around the house, becoming another mouth to be fed and, Sungmin's favourite part, these
men will eventually leave; he's seen all of them and this man is probably no different.

"Quickly, pack your things, let's go." Lee Umma carressed his cheek and kissed him as if promising him that everything will be fine.

Sungmin lazily stand up and carry a backpack with a couple of clothes and another duffle bag for his school stuff. He wouldn't
take everything since he knows it's just temporary, he would just wait for this man to get tired and ask them to leave. On the street,
his eyes roam around to see the bastard who promised his mom some kind of marriage and stuff but he cannot see anyone. He could
imagine some wannabe cool mob-looking man with a long side burns and a raised up collar with some open buttons. Urgh, disgusting.
Whoever he is, Sungmin wouldn't care anymore, he'll just call him Guy 12 since he's the 12th lover since his father died when
he was 6 years old.

"Oh, there he is." Lee Umma led Sungmin forward in front a car that is seemingly familiar to him.
Outside the cramp area where they live, parked an elegant black car with a brand that is seemingly more expensive than a decade
rent of their crappy old house. He swallowed. The door opened and like in a drama, a pair of shiny shoes stepped on the dirty
ground and a man probably in his mid 40s with striped sharp gray suit came out of the car.

Sungmin swallowed and almost wanted to kneel down in front of the man who just came out. His mom looked down shyly when the man
turned to her and smiled before holding her hand.
"Sungmin?" he called. Sungmin hesitantly looked up meeting the man's gentle eyes. He smiled awkwardly at Guy 12 while the man
showed him his best smile; confident yet gentle and assuring.

How could this happen? He wondered. "Sungmin ah... This is Mr. Choi..." Sungmin doesn't need to know his name. He knows who this
Guy 12 is. "Mr. Choi, this is my son. Sungmin. I hope you don't mind me bringing him with me."

Guy 12 smiled and shook his head. "You know that I also have 2 sons, I don't mind having another one." he said looking at Sungmin's
mom gently making the old woman blush shyly.

Sungmin bowed slightly and just sighed with a forced smile. The next thing he knows, they are all sitting comfortably in the
elegant car and are heading to his new home. Sungmin is very quiet inside the car, wanting to escape from the danger of his
life. Guy 12 is the most perfect man, he thought; he's rich, quite handsome old man, and he seems to be very interested with
his mom. But he can also be the worst; firstly, he is the owner of SM University- the school he is studying at, secondly...

secondly...

Sungmin dropped his head and recalled what has happened not so long ago... like uhm... last week?

-------------------------POV LAST WEEK-----------------------------

"Siwon ah..." Sungmin said looking down and blushing. It'll be his first confession, his first love. He has decided to
confess his affection towards the younger man since the day he entered SMU. He needs to conquer his fears and try his best to
be the person for Siwon, the President's. aka, Mr. Choi's eldest son.

Sungmin was able to study in that prestigous school because of government scholarship. He only pays a 10% of the expensive
tuition fee every term. He is quite a talented child so he was able to grab the said scholarship without a sweat. He is studying
Performance Arts as he is inclined to both music and dance and even stage musicals; anything as long as it is performing.

Moving on, he sighed and is ready to extend his arms with his love letter but...

"I'm not interested." the tall man in front of him coldly say. He has done it before...to other girls...and boys and Sungmin
won't be that much different. Siwon turned away from the shorter man before Sungmin could even extend his love letter fully making
Siwon unable to see it as he walks away. Sungmin was dumbfounded, eyes a bit wide and arms are still stretched with the ignored love
letter.

Like a thunder crashing right in front of him. Sungmin was stuck in his bow and his arms are immovable. He can't believe it. He was
rejected, he hasn't even tried saying anything. He hasn't even extended his arms completely. He was rejected. Like echos in a dark
cornered room, those 3 words seems to be in a repeat mode, loud and oh so clear.

"I'm not interested."

"I'm not interested."

"I'm not interested."

Siwon started walking away ignoring him completely; his head up and eyes cold and expressionless. He stopped when he is sure
that Sungmin is not around anymore. He looked down and sighed. He has to admit that Sungmin is an eye candy, a seemingly sweet
person, quite popular because of his talent and kind heart. He would probably be a good lover but Siwon trash those thoughts
away.

It's Lee Sungmin for pete's sake. He could have accepted it if it is not him or if the circumstances is different but no. He
straightened up and walked again towards his classroom.

Sungmin swallowed his embarassment and sighed before standing straight. What was that? Siwon didn't even bother reading his love
letter, he swore he stayed up late to write those sincere words towards him. He must be jinxed by something. When he looked
up, he saw another man standing in front of him, eyes darting on him with a freak one sided smile. Who the hell is this? Goosebumps
rise as the man just stares back at him.

"What's that letter for? Are you going to confess to me?" the freaky guy asked.

"O-of course not!" Sungmin shouted, eyebrows crossing and blushing without any reason. The guy smiled widely and in a matter
of seconds he took Sungmin's letter for Siwon and walked away. Whatever it is that Sungmin see in those cold eyes, he
cannot tell. The only thing he knows is that that guy is freaky and scary. And that he just stupidly watched the freaky guy
take his letter away. He blinked and blinked once more...What did he just do now?

Huh, not a good day at all. He thought. He was walking lazily towards the library to meet with his friend. Why is this day so
jinxed? First, Siwon rejected him even before hearing his confession, he practiced his lines the whole night, last night and he wasn't
even able to say one line to him. Second, a freaky guy appeared and took his letter. Who is he anyway? What is he going to do with
Sungmin's letter? What the heck is wrong with this day? He should at least have-

Sungmin straighten up and thought clearly. He should NOT have let that guy take his letter! What the hell is he going to do
with it?! He panickly stand up as he talked, halfly scolding himself.

"Ah...fool!" he said as he hit his head. "How can your head be so useless?!" he said as he hit his head once again. "Who knows
what that freaky guy will do to my letter. Tsk!" he stood up and started thinking where he could find that guy.

****************************************

Dearest Siwon,

The first time I saw you.
I already feel it. I've fallen
For you at first sight.
I think of you day and night
and even my dreams are filled with
thoughts of you.
I really like you.
Please accept my confession.
I hope you can accept me as who I am.

Lee Sungmin.

With clenched jaw. The guy from earlier crumpled the paper and almost tear it apart. He throw it in front of his desk and
breathe in heavily, obviously in a bad mood. He looked to the side sharply. What's with Choi Siwon that this midget has to say those
words of admiration towards him? Why is this Lee Sungmin saying these kinds of words to that guy?! Siwon is not even handsome; he's
just tall, ok?! He has a long face, he has a joker mouth and a very big, troll's eyes. He's not handsome at all!

"Yah... Cho Kyuhyun. That's not even your letter. Why did you crumple it?"

"Who the hell cares?" he replied back angrily. He took the crumpled paper again and read it for the second time. His eyes glared sharply
and felt the same annoyed feeling from earlier and did the same ranting on the poor paper before throwing it again. His placed his
legs on top of another desk and slouch as he breathe crazily, arms crossed on his chest. He looked at the paper again and re-read it.

Hyukjae, his friend, just shook his head. And why is Kyuhyun furious over a childish confession, anyway? And why read it over
and over again if he will just pissed himself and crumple it over and over again "Yah, don't expect
someone to like you with that kind of attitude."

"Shut up, Hyukjae... just shut up." Kyuhyun said as he breathe in heavily and throw the helpless paper once again. He eyed on it as
if he can burn it by just staring. Hyukjae took it away before he could grab it and re-read it and throw it like what he's been
doing since a while ago. He just looked away sharply and sighed heavily.

****************************************

"K-Kyuhyun?" Sungmin asked. "Are you sure that's his name?"

"Lean, tall, dark eyes with a freaky smile... nobody fits your description other than him." Donghae said. He nodded.

"Where can I find him?" Sungmin asked anxiously.

"Second floor."

"Second floor? He's a year younger?"

"Yup. But be careful. He's the second son of President Choi. He's just too stubborn not to use his father's name." Sungmin nodded and
looked at Donghae who was suddenly chuckling. "Hyung, how can you be so stupid? You didn't even think of taking it back when he took
it away from you?"

Sungmin looked down, embarrassed that he is stupid. "Well, he shouldn't really be so rude to just grab anybody's letter." He sighed
with determination. "I'm going to take my letter back."

"Sungmin hyung, be careful, he's not really an enemy you would want to have." Donghae said as he remembered what Sungmin told him
about his overly stupid confession.

The next thing Sungmin knows, he is already standing in front of Kyuhyun. Kyuhyun looked at him in the eyes sharply but calmly. The former
knows he is scared. Those eyes are just so dark he feels like drowning in a deep, dark hole any minute. Kyuhyun is sitting on his own
chair, both his legs on another chair's desk and his arm resting on his backrest. Sungmin feels intimidated by him. Siwon and Kyuhyun
may be brothers but why do they seem to be extremely different? They don't show any resemblance at all. Siwon's eyes maybe cold but
still, they seemed gentle. This Kyuhyun's eyes are dark and cold and piercing and...

He needs to get back his letters so he should stop thinking about it. "Can you please give me back my letter." he said nicely.

A one-sided smile. "You came all the way here to say that? I already pass it to Siwon. It doesn't make sense to me that he-"

"WHAT?!" Sungmin said raising his voice immediately feeling furious and yet scared and yet agitated he doesn't know what else but
his negative feelings are just overwhelming that he didn't even let Kyuhyun finish his words. "What were you thinking?!"

Kyuhyun startled with Sungmin's sudden raise of voice. But he mentally smirked upon the reaction he got from the older. The midget is
just cute and squishy like a little, fluffy rabbit.

"I just helped you a bit since you were rejected. It was a very sweet confession letter."

Sungmin breathe in deeply. He wants to stop right now and just be calm but he can't. This freaky young man took his letter,
read it and even pass it to Siwon. He is so very angry. "Yah...who do you think you are? Why are you meddling on other's business?!"
What will Siwon say? How could he still face him? What will Siwon think of him?

Kyuhyun was shocked as to see Sungmin reacting like that but despite this, he still remained calm and wonder at the shorter man's
beautiful face with much delight. He smiled one-sidedly as he sees Sungmin's chest going up and down because of his fury. He
likes what he sees and he likes the thought that the short man come to him all the way from the fifth floor.

Sungmin doesn't know how to express his anger because he cannot dare say cursed words to others loudly. He looked around and saw a
paper, he crumpled it hardly and throw it on Kyuhyun's face. He doesn't like what he did but it felt better that way.

"Rotten jerk."

He was about to walk away when... "Do you realise what you did?" Kyuhyun said as he stood up and crossed his arms on his chest. He
smirked upon seeing Sungmin looking back at him sharply. "You're going to regret this."

Sungmin breathe in and out once again before walking towards Kyuhyun and picking up the paper he threw earlier. "Jerk." he said as
he threw it on Kyuhyun's face for the second time and then he walked away.

Kyuhyun was dumbfounded. Sungmin threw paper on his face not once but twice. He looked down and took the crumpled paper and stupidly
stare at it. Hyukjae, who has been an audience from behind, widened his smile as he shook
his head and clapped his hands right after Sungmin slam the classroom door. "Wow!" he said as he walked closer to Kyuhyun who just
looked at him still dumbfounded with what happened.

"That was first!"

Kyuhyun smiled one-sidedly as he watches the door as if Sungmin is still there.

---------------END OF POV----------------------

Going back, Sungmin closed his eyes and halfly regret that he is alive right now. Why can't he melt or disappear shortly so that
he can escape this unfriendly fate. He turned to the right side and saw Mr. Choi holding his mother's hand; fingers interlaced
and seemingly really in love with his mom. He looked down and sighed. Maybe he really isn't that bad, but it doesn't mean he'll
approve on them! Curse the thought that he is the president of the school and Siwon and Kyuhyun are his sons! It could have been
perfect if he can delete the fact that he'll probably be more involve in the 2 but could he?!

He needs to do something. But what? He is already on his way to the lion's den. A great embarassment; how will Siwon treat him?
How will he even look at Siwon's face after being rejected? It's either he'll jump out of this car or wish for a
miracle like to have a magic cloak or something. His mind has drifted far that he wasn't able to hear what his mom said. He
felt a hard tap on his lap and suddenly get back to reality.

"Did you hear what Mr. Choi said?" his mom asked. He looked at Mr. Choi while the older man give him a sweet smile.

"We'll be having our first family dinner tonight." He said. Sungmin nodded. "You'll be meeting your brothers, Sungmin ah...
I've informed them about this."

"Oh." Sungmin said. Oh ! just oh !

"You're a hyung now, Sungmin ah..." his mom told him. Mr. Choi looked at his mom with a smiled.

"You know what, I talked to Kyuhyun the other night." Sungmin doesn't want to hear anymore. Just the thought
of being his brother makes him think that he'll have the worst days of his life. "I told him that Sungmin will be coming to the house
and that he'll be staying there with all of us. That kid, he said he's very excited to meet
Sungmin. I'm quite surprised, I thought he'll be a tough one but he actually volunteered to share his room with Sungmin. What do you
think?"

"Really?" Lee Umma asked. "I bet they'll both have a good time together. Right, Ming?"

Sungmin pretended not to hear but he secretly swallowed. Living in the same house with them is already hell for Sungmin, what
more sharing a room with Kyuhyun? He swear he'd kill himself if it does happens.

*Author's note: quite a long chappie, yeah? hihi^^

I'm quite smileys when I found this fic still existing in
my computer. I remember working on a fanfic before
BCD and suddenly thought of working on it again but
I happened to delete it. pfft!

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