“Hyung chicken…. “ Minhwan pouts towards the eldest.  Jonghun just gave him a and-so look then continue to focus on

strumming his shiny red guitar.

 

 

Minhwan shifted his chicken hunger towards Hongki..    “hongki hyung..”

 

 

Again, he just receives a cold look towards the second eldest making him growl out of hunger. They have been practicing for 5 hours

straight nonstop, his hands and feet are already aching not to mention his stomach that keeps complaining.  His hyung’s recently

increase their practice hours making it 7 hours from 4 hours, and his still adjusting to the long playing hours he have do to with his

drums. Even though their fans thinks they play perfectly still it’s not enough. They wanted to still improved and make music that can

move’s   every people heart even if that means skipping every meal. A little sacrifice won’t hurt.

 

 

“You’re out of tune, Minari” Jaejin bring him back to reality.

 

“It’s because I’m hungry!” he protested.

 

 

“Then, Should we eat? “ Jaejin shifted his attention to his left, asking Seunghyun. They all stop playing their own instruments.

 

 

 “Yeah. I think my big intestine been munching on the smaller one” His 16D-ness starts to kick off.

 

 

“Is that even possible?”  Jaejin give him a curious look.

 

 

“yeah hyung. You just have to feel it inside” he answered while caressing his stomach.

 

 

 

“Whatever Seunghyun. There’s no point in talking to him Jaejin” Hongki rolled his eyes.  His having a major not-in-the-mood

day for the “F” he got the other day on that stupid book review Hawon made not to mention his father is being a jerk to his life

again, forcing him to do things his not interested at.

 

 

“If there’s no point of talking to me then your pabo for getting a “F” ” Seunghyun stated bluntly not even noticing his hyung is

having swing moods.  He notices Jonghun on the edge of his eyes, signaling him to stop messing up Hongki if he wants to still

see the sun rise.

 

 

“Let’s eat. We’ll buy food “ Jonghun put his arm over Hongki’s and drag him outside preventing the other on venturing his

wrath on the maknae.

 

 

“Don’t forget chicken hyung!”The cute drummer shouted excitedly.

 

 

 

“why are you like that?” Jonghun ask the younger one as they make their way to the small restaurant selling delicious chicken

just a few blocks away their practice room.

 

 

“appa is ing on me” Hongki said with irritation.

 

 

 An ‘o” form on Jonghun mouth---“that’s explaining everything”

 

 

“what’s with the “F” Seunghyun is talking about a while ago?”

 

‘Don’t even ask about it”  Hongki give a more pissed off face.

 

“why?’ His curiosity started to build up. The younger boy who happens to be his best friend too never keeps everything

from him even the little details on how his father always scolding him for not taking interest on their business.

 

On the other hand, Hongki felt guilty for not telling to his best friend about the “F” accident of him. He didn’t intend to keep a secret

from him but the deal prevented him so. Keeping the deal a secret is the only request Hawon made and as a man he needs to keep it.

 

 

“There it is” he pointed the small Chinese colored red restaurant just a few steps away.

 

“Good Evening sir”   a cute looking girl wearing a traditional Chinese dress bows to them with delight.

 

“Hey there cutie pie” for no reason Jonghun is being a player today, he  flashes his charismatic smile then winks at the girl making

her cheeks shades red.

 

 

“Aww. Stop flashing your “not so white” teeth of yours to our new employee” a long haired pretty girl slaps his shoulder.

 

“yaaa…  how can you hit me like that?”  The charismatic boy tugged the girl under his arm and playfully messes her hair.

 

“o..ooo.ppa s..top! your…messing…my hair! ” she complained. Jonghun stops then fixes the hair his messing a while ago.

 

 

“Hi Hongki oppa” she smile sweetly at him.

 

 

“hi there, Dara.  Haven’t seen you for a while”

 

“I just got home from Japan. You know, mom and dad still trying to find a “husband” for me” she rolled her eyes for the thought of

“marriage” . Her mind still can’t accept that her parents want her to marry a “who knows he is” man and to add it up she’s

only 18, too young to be married.

 

 

“I totally feel you” Hongki’s mood stirs up a bit knowing that his parents want the same for him. He just doesn’t understand how

a parent can sell their son to someone for the sake of company and to think that his never interested on managing it.

 

 

A text message disturbed him in his thought.

 

 

Where are you? Go home,  We need to talk…

 

Fr. Appa

 

 

HOngki POV

 

Great,  just great.

 

“Hey man, I need to go. “

 

“already oppa? But you just got here. We even have not update on each other” Jonghun cousin complained.

 

“maybe next time, Dara”.  Aarr.. I seriously want to have some little chat with her right now. she’s like my little sister for me.

 

Home

 

 

I slowly opened the wooden door of appa’s home office. He was busy reading and reviewing bunch of papers on his desk.

 

 

“appa… I called with a weak voice.

 

 

He notices my presence, titled his head then gesture me to take a seat on the chair beside his desk before continuing with his work.

 

‘how’s school?” weird, he asks. Normally, he wouldn’t even give a care on how I’m doing in school.

 

“umm. Great” I confusedly answer.

 

“so, what did you need to tell me?”

 

“Your transferring to another school.” He plainly said like it will not affect me.

 

“what? Why? Where? When?” My voice raises a little. Just what the is this all about?

 

“ your transferring on your “fiancé” school” THE ??? Did I just hear him right?

 

“Fiance?? Appa!! I don’t’ want another school especially a Fiance!”

 

“are you shouting at me?”  he stops with his work then glared at me.

 

“ye---no. “I lowered my voice. Yelling with him is just useless, the more I try to refuse and get mad at him the more he will insist on

what he wants.

 

 

‘Appa. You know I do like my school now, all my friends are in there I don’t want to transfer especially when “My fiance” you

choose is I there too.” I tried to calmly explain to him while in reality my inside wants to explode.

 

 

“Then, I’ll transfer your friends too” he smiled scary which give me goose bumps. --- “as for your fiancé, get to know her well

once you get there”.

 

 

“appa! Okay.okay, transfer mw if you want for all I care just stop with all the arrange marriage you’ve been trying to set up.

I’m manly enough to decide whom to love and to marry”

 

“you know I’m doing it for our benefit”

 

 

“I’am just property to you, right?”  Before I could say any inappropriate and disrespectful word to him I stormed out of the room.

 

 

Hawon

 

I lazily drag my foot in the hallway.  I barely have a sleep last night because of that Goddamn horror movie Minhwan and

Hyowon have been watching on my room. Aissh, those two, they really know how to tease.

 

I grab my books from my locker then head my way to our room. As I get closer and closer to where Jonghun’s oppa room is

a bunch of girls where clotting from the door up until the hallway.

 

Okay, what’s going on? I tried to peek at the bunch of girls but failed.

 

“ahmm.. excuse me?” the student in front of me turn her head.

 

“what’s all with the commotion?” I curiously asked.

 

“FT Island is here” the girl answer with all excitement.

 

“here? Like visiting here?”  maybe their visiting Jonghun oppa.

 

 “no, silly. They just transferred here” the girl giggles with the thought of FT Island.

 

“say what? Transferred here? Y.Does that include Hongki?” Man, this can’t be happening.

 

“of course, duuh..” The girl rolled her eyes to me then continues to spazz with all the other girls.

 

AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! I totally scream in my head. This can’t be really happening.