I chewed my food and glared at the person sitting on the opposite direction to me. Minho didn’t seem to be bothered by it, in fact he wasn’t even looking at me to even notice I was still angry at him. “Hara, have you packed for the trip yet?” said Dae Jung which brought me to snap out of my glares.

Now when he mentioned it, I haven’t but what’s the rush? “What trip?” Minho asked before I could answer. *Oh great, now he wants to know about my trip as well?!*

“Hara’s school trip to Jeju Island” my mother answered for him. “Minho you will be okay by yourself at home right? Since we all will be away for one week” Dae Jung asked.

“Ne” Minho answered. I scoffed in my mind  *Yeah right, he doesn’t even know when he’s ill. I think he’s probably the one who needs a babysitter.*

After dinner I quickly made my way upstairs and pulled out my suitcase out of my closet. I ped it and started to throw in clothes like t-shirts, shorts, undergarments, swim wear that I’ll need. I was so focused digging in my closet that I didn’t hear someone step into my room. I tossed my last piece of clothing into my suitcase and stared at it in shock. There were too many clothes that it piled up which formed like a mountain. *Crap, too much.*

*Ugh…this is going to take forever to sort. Why did I put so much* I mentally groaned in my head. I was about to start my unpacking but I heard a creak behind me. I spun my head around in fright to see who it was.

“You have got to stop doing this, ever heard of knocking?” I said while placing my right hand over my startled heart. Minho sat down on my bed with his eyes scanning around my bedroom it seems.

“When are you leaving?” he asked. “Monday” I answered while continuing putting back my clothes.

“Time?” he continued. “Um…11, I think” I answered. See I didn’t know why we can’t just have conversations like this. Simple talking, no yelling, no arguing.

“Is Kibum going?” I let a huge sigh to control my nerves. He just has to bring it up. As long as I’m living it seems like he will never stop.

“No, he’s not” I answered trying to hide my big fat lie. Minho didn’t respond which made me glance back. He was no longer sitting on my bed but lying on it now. Something about Minho is different, he’s acting…well…odd.

Odd, but still creepy.

“Finally! Oh god. Note to self, never pack ever again!” I groaned as I stood up and stretched my arms and legs. My poor legs were so numb that I couldn’t even stand or walk properly. I made my way over to my bed and my eyes widened to see a sleeping figure on it. *I thought he le- What the heck, why is he sleeping on MY bed?!* I stepped closer and my eyes gazed at his sleeping face.

I couldn’t help but admire his handsome face. I brushed his hair away from his forehead. I didn’t know why he doesn’t get a haircut. It’s not like I hate it, in fact I actually liked his hair long, *he looks more…handsome- wait, what? Why am I thinking about this?!* I quickly removed my hand. *Hara seriously what the hell are you doing and thinking* a voice called out and I shook my head.

*There is nothing wrong complimenting someone for being handsome* I thought.

*Yeah, it’s NOT wrong especially when that someone is going to be your stepbrother soon*  the voice echoed through my mind.

*Okay, okay, you win* I sighed.

Before I could pull the sheets over Minho I saw one his hands holding onto something. It was a plastic DVD case. *Did he wanted to watch this, with me?* I got a hold of the DVD in my hand and looked back over to Minho. *Pabo, if he wanted to watch then why did he fall aslee- oh right, I was too busy unpacking* now I felt bad for not knowing it sooner.

I mentally cursed at Minho for taking my bed while I camped on the family couch.

Morning came in a blink of an eye. I punched my alarm clock with my left arm but there was no sign of it. *Oh right, I didn’t bring my alarm clock down to the living room…but why do I still hear beeping?* I got up and tried to see where the beeping sound was coming from. Then I realized it was my watch. *Hara you idiot.*

Heading back up stairs I quietly entered my bedroom. Minho was still dead asleep it seems. I made my way to the closet and brought out my school uniform. I quietly took my uniform out of the hangers and placed them back into the closet, but since I was such a klutz, I dropped the last hanger. *Crap, be quiet! He will wake up* I glanced over to Minho but to my surprise he didn’t even move one bit.

“Wow…talk about sleeping beauty” I mumbled before making my way towards the ba