Daesung´s PoV:

Seungri started cutting an apple, while Jiyong was preparing a delicious soup. Seungri wasn´t crying now, he was too entertained cutting the apple, like a little kid.

I helped Jiyong with the soup, and he smiled at me, a sad smile. His tears didn´t stop while cooking.

Seungri believed in Seung Hyun´s words…But Jiyong and I knew YoungBae could die.

All the blood…It can´t be a superficial injury.

I hugged GD, trying to comfort him.

-Don´t worry…-I whispered in his ear- YoungBae was smiling. He doesn´t want you to cry..-I said, and he looked at me, smiling, with tears in his brown eyes-

-Daesung…-he hugged me tightly, and he started crying more ,hiding his face on my shoulder.

I caressed his pink hair.

He cried a lot.

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Seungri started putting the food on the table, with a smile on his young face. His pink lips were shining (he couldn´t resist…He ate a piece of apple).

-Food tastes better if you prepare it…- he was satisfied with his work. He rubbed his short dark hair, like if he was in a fruit commercial-

I tried not to laugh, covering my mouth. Seungri is really funny.

Jiyong started laughing, and I laughed too.

I was happy..Jiyong stopped crying..Finally.

GD kissed Seungri´s cheek, and Seungri blushed.

-Brother, stop it, I´m not a kid! –he complained, and Jiyong smiled-

-You´ll always be my little Seungri…-Jiyong pouted, and started pinching Seungri´s cheeks-

They were adorable.

I finished putting the things on the table.

Jiyong and Seungri were watching the TV, sitting on the big sofa.

-Daesung, come here! –Seungri shouted to me, with  a big smile on his face- we´re watching cartoons!

I laughed, and I sat next to him.

Seungri held my arm, leaning his head on my shoulder.

Now, I knew YoungBae´s reasons to help these adorable guys. They were