Jiwoo POV

The three of us awkwardly stood in my room.  We were all trying to listen without being obvious about it.  Finally, I saw Jiho give in to desire. He cracked open my door.  There was no sound.  We stared at each other.  Then, I pushed Jiho out into the hallway.  

They weren't in the public spaces.  I turned and saw that Yu's door was closed.  I shook my head.  They had clearly made up.  The two of them should probably just get legally married.  I doubted a ceremony was necessary at this point.  Of course, Yu would want one.  To prove to her parents that she was all that she had wanted and more than they expected.  I just didn't know what would happen.  Would we part ways?  Would she move out and live with him?  Would they move in with their parents? His parents? Her parents?  I had no notion of what they planned or if they did at all.  

I took advantage of his needless searching to pull Jihoon back into my room. He wrapped me in his arms, but I locked the door.  He didn't question me but I just wanted to be alone with him.  I missed him.  Even though he had been here for a few hours, I had barely spent any time with him.  I had tried to remain happy but Jiho had been unable to distract me.  Now, I sent him a text telling him that I just wanted to be alone with my boyfriend.  Well, could I call him that?  I thought so, but the word still bothered me.  I guess I was oversensitive about age.  It was silly but I felt self-conscious thinking about how people would view us together.  It wasn't that large of an age difference, but the fact that he had been like my younger brother.  He was the maknae of our family.  He was part of my family in more than one way.  I just didn't know how to organize my thoughts.  I didn't want to presume anything, but I couldn't ask either.  I was a coward.  

"Jihoon," I said.  He let me turn around to face him properly.  

"Yes," he said.  He sent me a look of adoration.  I felt myself wanting to swoon on the spot but I kept upright.  

"I missed you," I said honestly.  His gaze turned more heated and he reached out for me.  I caught his hands with my own.  He allowed this compromise for now his expression stated.

"I-I'm afraid.  It wasn't even two days and I missed you so much.  I don't know how I can handle it," I admitted.  

"Jiwoo, I know.  I missed you so much," he said pressing me close to him.  I sighed feeling content.  The warmth I felt was not just from him but from inside.  I felt like finally that missing part of me was filled and put back in the right spot.

"I think I'm going to get really good at missing you," I whispered into his chest.  He backed up to gaze into my eyes.

"No.  You won't.  I don't want to miss you," he said.  

"Jihoon, you have to work and I will too.  When you leave on trips, I can't go with you," I said.  He shut his eyes not wanting to admit it.  

"I know, but that's different.  We'll know in advance.  I can call you and we can video chat," he said.  

"It's not the same," I pouted.  He kissed my lips.  I glared at him half-heartedly.  

"Then, we'll just have to make up for all the time we're not together," he suggested.  I stared at him wondering what he was thinking.  He grinned and before I could prepare myself he had tickled me.  I gasped for air in shock.  

"YAH! You tickled me!" I screeched at him.  He grinned as he darted away to the other side of the bed.  I didn't bother to go around but went across the top.  I spread out my arms waiting to see which way he would move.  He did the same and the two of us tried to fake the other out.  I leaned down to grab him, but he went for my legs.  We impacted against the bed.  He held my legs pushing them up against me.  Effectively negating my retaliation plans.  When he got close enough, he kissed me letting go of my legs.  I let him grow distracted and counter attacked by pulling up his shirt.  I ran my hands across his skin.  He in air to compensate for the sensation.  He went to pin me down, but I struggled and managed to pull his shirt all the way off.

Although, honestly the victory felt false as he seemed to want his shirt off.  I grimaced knowing it wasn't the same.  He kissed my nose.  I glared at him.  He cocked an eyebrow at me.  I smiled at him coyly and kissed him openly.  He was surprised by my tongue.  With surprise on my side, I flipped him over.  Again, he seemed to let me.  I made a mental note to do more weight training.  I kissed him again slowing down to achieve my final goal.  He let me pull away and I snuggled my head onto his chest.  I found the perfect spot and grinned.  He was my pillow and I wouldn't let him leave.

"Jiwoo," he tried to distract me.  

"What?" I asked happily.  

"What are you doing?" He asked.  I looked up at him.

"You're my pillow," I answered cheerfully. He narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, but Jiwoo you already have pillows.  Lots of them," he reasoned.  I sighed kissing his exposed skin.  He didn't seem to dislike it.

"Not as comfortable as this one," I told him.  He sighed trying to shift me off of him, but I held on tightly.

"Jiwoo.  Please.  I'm cold," he whined.  I looked away.  He was going to use his aegyo powers on me.  Darn Yujin for teaching him so well.  I refused to look squeezing my eyes shut.

"Aww, Jiwoo.  Look at me.  Look at how cold I am!" He pleaded pitifully.  I didn't look.

"You talk an awful lot for a pillow," I said.  I sighed.  He didn't want to sleep next to me.  

"Jiwoo, please.  I'm so cold," he said managing to chatter his teeth together.  I released him and rolled away.  I got under the covers and tucked myself in not wanting to be a burden.  

I sensed him doing the same, but he maneuvered himself closer. He pried up my carefully tucked blanket layers sliding himself closer. I tried to hold out in my disappointment.  It seemed Jihoon didn't want to be close to me while we slept.  

"Jiwoo, why are you ignoring me? I will be your pillow," he compromised. I rolled over hitting him lightly in my eagerness.  He made a big show of saying "oof" as if I'd knocked the air out of him.  I went to snuggle up against his chest again.  He redirected me wrapping his arm around me so my head rested against that instead.  He stared into my eyes.

"This is better," he claimed.  I sighed be the loss of my perfect pillow.

"This isn't nearly as cushy," I said prodding his arm lightly. He winced but I knew I hadn't pressed so hard.  

"No, but from here I can do this," he said answering my question by kissing me.  I had to admit that was a bonus.  

"And I can stare at you all I want to," he said.  I stuck my tongue out at him.  He smirked.  I felt his other hand on my stomach drawing deliriously slow circles.  I felt the urge to squirm since it tickled, but he must have sensed that and adjusted the pressure.  It was soothing and I felt myself fighting to keep my eyes open.  This was witchcraft I was certain of it.  I saw him between blinks.  Each one a little longer as I forced my eyes to open again.  It wasn't fair.   

"Not...fair," I said between my eyes closing.  I think he smiled at me, but I didn't open my eyes again until morning.  

P.O POV

Aish if Woo had continued toying with me things might have got heated....she was so gorgeous and playful that I found it difficult to control myself at times.
I didn't want to do anything with her yet, we hadn't been together long and only recently admitted our feelings for each other which had scarily come out of the blue.
I had always had a crush on her but had never dreamed she would want me...specially after seeing her with guys like Doojoon and Seungri. I had learnt to hide my disappointment though....and now....finally...I had the woman I wanted.
Which is why I wanted to make sure we took our time with everything.

I loved Jiwoo but didn't want to be like noona and Youngbae...I honestly didn't think anyone could be like them. Those two were meant to be...not that I would ever admit it of course. But I couldn't deny the wreck he had been when she wasn't here, or how the effect of noona coming back had seemed to make that creepy soul black hole around him vanish.
Those two were like nothing I had seen or thought could exist....but it didn't mean I loved Woo any less. Just differently.
I was younger, the maknae, the little brother with the deep voice and cute aegyo....but I wanted to be a man for Jiwoo, I wanted to prove it to her.
So I wouldn't give in to lust, like a certain noona I knew, but I wanted to make it special and wait for the right time, when we were both ready.
I wanted to please her and I was not as confident as Youngbae was in the bedroom department....okay I was also scared she might not enjoy the motion of my ocean...or I might capsize on her thighs from over-excitement. OH GOD NOOOOOO!
Maybe I could ask Youngbae for tips....he was about to be my brother....in law. Ugh...but did I want to know how he was with my sister....
.....but Jiwoo was more important, giving her the pleasure she deserved and showing her my manly...manliness when we made love for the first time...yes that was important. She might leave me if I am crap....oh god what if my hose doesn't work?

I shook my head and took a deep breath, okay Jihoon, quit it....you’re a big man now. Everything will be fine....I released my breath and snuggled into Jiwoo, kissing the top of her head before I closed my eyes....I just hoped I could sleep now.

Yujin POV

I was lying with my eyes closed, I felt groggy and achy. Ugh. Like I had been asleep for days, it wouldn't surprise me if I had.
I moved my head and felt puzzled for a moment as my pillow groaned, huh? I lifted my head and saw Youngbae dead to the world as I lay on his stomach. Okay that explained the neck ache and the groaning, his abs were as hard as granite. .
I needed to go to gym and work out, least then I could keep up with his antics in bed. He may think it was all fun and games, but in reality I felt the punishment he had dished out. Never again would I leave....EVER.

My stomach grumbled and I realised I hadn't eaten since the plane journey....nor had I been able to shower since I got here....ugh I probably smelled all travel-ly. Nasty.
I rolled out of bed, somehow managing to keep my feet on the floor this time, and grabbed some comfy clothes before quietly slipping out and sneaking to the bathroom. I really needed a shower.

I wrapped a towel around my wet hair and sighed happily, it felt sooo much better to be clean. Now I could satisfy my hunger.
I skipped out of the bathroom and headed to the kitchen, my thoughts on eating and then possibly more eating.
I bypassed Zico snoring on the couch and hugging a cushion, I debated whether to take a quick photo but I figured he had enough blackmail material if I ever needed it.
As I stepped into the kitchen I decided to hunt around and see what we had in to eat. Busying through the cupboards I found some pickled ingredients and had a fantastic idea. I would cook..... ugh, chop sushi for everyone...at least give them a taster of my skills for not hating me or kicking me out

P.O POV

What was that weird noise, it was loud, choppy sounding and really fast. I groaned and opened an eye only to be attacked my bright sunlight.
"Aish" I whined and shoved my arm over my face; I wasn't ready to get up yet. It was way too bright in here.

Yujin POV

I admired my masterpiece, perfect rolls of sushi, I was a queen. A true artisan.
I popped some left over rice in my mouth, I was more of a fan of the rice rather than the extra's but it all tasted good.
I heard movement and turned to see Zico rubbing his eyes and looking at my hard-work with a mixture of surprise and terror on his face.
"What's that?" He sounded groggy and I rolled my eyes.
"Sushi...obviously."
"Is it edible?" I contained the urge to stab him with the knife I was holding, did he know to never insult a person holding a deadly weapon?
I sighed and eat a piece to prove my point.
He slowly came over and stared at my colored selection of various types of rolls. I picked one up and shoved it in his big mouth, he looked shocked but automatically chewed, I was lucky he was still half asleep otherwise he would have taken a finger off.

"Mmmm" His eyes widened and I smiled.
"Like it?" He nodded and I pointed to a plate at the back with some chopsticks nearby "That's yours' he happily pickled it up before spooning some ginger and dousing everything in soy sauce...Yikes, did he want sushi with his sauce?
He sped back to the front room and I sighed feeling happy I had convinced one person of my sushi skills....only 3 to go.

Coincidentally I heard someone practically running and I peered out of the kitchen door out of curiosity, only for my gorgeous hunk of man to nearly fly into me.
"Yahh!" I squealed but he managed to keep my standing, this guy had the reflexes of a cat I swear.
"Yujin!" he hugged me tightly and I felt all warm inside. "I didn't know where you were...." He pouted and I kissed him lightly, why was he so y and alluring ALL THE DAMN TIME?
"No I just showered and made food..." Talking of which I thought "Oppa, close your eyes and open your mouth" I grinned at him and he raised an eyebrow.
"Oppa?" He chuckled "Anything you say Jagi" he obeyed me without hesitation and I realised how much he trusted me to do as I said....I couldn't love this man anymore...could I?

I pushed my vegetarian styled sushi roll into his mouth, hoping he liked cucumber and pickled radish. "Okay and chew" I ordered and he obeyed, albeit looking a bit scared.
I watched as his face changed, I think he liked it....
"Omo, this is good sushi! You made it?" I nodded happily and he pulled me tight and kept placing light kisses on my lips "My. Woman. Is. So. y." He uttered between kisses. I giggled feeling light-headed and delirious with love....and possibly lust.
"Next time maybe you make it for me when we are alone....in an apron....JUST an apron...” He winked and I flicked his forehead.
"Mind out of the gutter oppa. Now go take a shower and come eat okay?" He nodded and gave me a knee-buckling kiss before strutting away...DAMN MAN!

Jiwoo POV

I opened my eyes a crack angry that there was a wall of window in my room.  The light streamed in and I couldn't ignore the morning.  Jihoon had shrugged off the blanket and his offer as pillow was no longer valid.  His arm shielding his eyes.  I didn't know if he was awake or not, but I rested my head against his chest.  Sadly, he woke up.  He either humored me or was still sleepy as his arm went behind my back.  

"Good morning," I said.  He pretended not to notice as he stretched.  Jostling me with his arms, purposely brushing his arm against my face as his opinion on being used as a pillow was clear.  I poked him in retaliation but I knew it wasn't enough as I could hear him quietly laughing.   I sighed knowing that this would be an issue.  Somehow I had to convince him to be my pillow.  I moved slightly apart from him and picked up the arm he was stretching wildly near my face.  His palm was warm as I pressed it against my lips.  He brushed his hand against my face lightly tweaking my nose.  I bit my lip trying not to show my irritation.  He was playing with me and I didn't know how to win.  

I decided to postpone this battle.  I slid out of bed and went into the bathroom.  I washed up feeling ridiculous.  I should have realized that Jihoon was different from everyone else I'd dated.  He knew me far longer and had always teased me.  I couldn't manipulate him not that I wanted that, but our fights would always be on equal terms.  A thought that brought me peace of mind.  I had to stop thinking in terms of winning or losing because that would mean that I was keeping track.  In a relationship that was beyond compare with the others.  

I saw him lying there.  He got up pushing me back into bed as he went to the bathroom.  I slid under the covers finding the warm spot he'd left behind.  I let my eyes close, but I knew I couldn't fall back asleep so easily.  I wished he would hurry up.  He came back and I lifted the covers for him.  He chuckled to himself.  I waited for him to settle down before I spoke.  

"I love you," I said breaking into a smile.  I should have waited for his response but I kissed him instead.  

P.O POV

Woo never gave me a chance to tell her my feelings back, but to be fair she fell asleep again soon after. I couldn’t help but chuckle, she was so adorable. I loved her....I LOVED her....and better still she loved me back!
I wanted to hear her say that forever....

....But right now I needed to eat....and find Youngbae....I had to ask him for suggestions...who else did I have to ask? Taeil? Hmph, no way, guy was too shady. YuKwon....nope he would use it against me....and there was no way I was asking any of the others....especially Minhyuk...ugh I hope he didn't hate me for this.
I rolled out of bed and grabbed my clothes for the shower....I wonder if noona was awake yet?

Turns out noona was up and showered and had made us all....sushi...vegetarian sushi too?
OMO....my father had told me legends about noona's sushi...and now she made it like it was nothing. I grabbed the plate made for me and noted a satisfied looking Youngbae sprawled out on the couch his legs over noona who was typing on her laptop.
"Um noona?" She turned to me smiling and I grinned back "Thanks for the sushi; um...can I speak to Youngbae hyung alone?" She stared at me calmly while Youngbae had turned to give me a suspicious look. "It's nothing bad...or about you two as a couple. I totally accept it!" I honestly did now....kind of.
"Okay....I will be in my room if you need me." Youngbae lifted his legs and swung them around and I watched noona get up, before Youngbae pulled her down into a huge sloppy kiss...gross...bleugh. I could tell he was testing me and thankfully so could noona as she yanked one of his braids rather hard.

"So what do you want?" he was very suspicious and I looked around the room carefully, making sure no one was around me.
"Youngbae...hyung. I ugh need advice and I don't know where else to go...." He arched an eyebrow and I squirmed under his scrutiny...damn he was going to be hard to get along with.
"Well what is it?" he looked calm as he sat back into the couch.
"How...ugh...can you make a girl....a woman you love....um...happy in bed." I felt my unease grow....I hadn't thought this out well.

Taeyang POV

I stared at this pipsqueak.  Had he really just asked me about ?  With his sister?  I didn't know how to respond.  This was truly something I didn't think he wanted to know.  I stared at him having to tell myself not to laugh at him.  He was sincere, but I really didn't think this was a topic we should discuss openly.  In this case it felt wrong. 

"What did you just say?" I questioned him.  He looked uneasy and shifty.  Maybe he hadn't thought this through entirely. I took a breath knowing that this was a delicate situation, but I couldn't really give him advice.  That was too strange.  I mean, he obviously was nervous about having with someone he loved, but I could not give him pointers.  

"Listen, I'll say this.  Just take it slow.  She's not going to be disappointed if she loves you," I told him. I hoped that was enough because there was no way he was getting anything else out of me.

P.O POV

Oh god this is awkward....but it couldn't get any worse right?
I didn't want to probe him for more and as I turned my head I saw Zico standing there with his mouth open and his finger pointing at me....OH IT JUST GOT SOOO MUCH WORSE!

Zico POV

I backed up.  What was going on here?

"Are you talking about having with my noona?" I demanded to know.  The maknae seemed flustered.  I glared at him.  He had that look like he felt guilty for something.  I didn't wait.  I ran to noona's room.  She was in there putting away laundry.  I stared at her calmly folding her socks.  As if that were important right now.  

"Noona, we need to talk," I said. She turned and smiled.  

"Ok, what is it?" She asked putting more socks away. 

"I think you should sit down," I said.  She sensed my tone was more serious and sat down on the bed next to me.  I sighed there was no easy way to say this.

"We need to talk about ," I said.  She raised an eyebrow at me.  

"What do you mean?" She asked.  I took her hands in my own. 

"Noona, you have to remember to use protection.  Don't let Jihoon pressure you into it.  I know you love him, but I--" I was cut off.

Jiwoo POV

"YAH!" I yelled.  He wanted to give me a talk?!? I gaped at him.  My dongsaeng was trying to talk to me about the dangers of .  I was the older sibling.  I was the mature one.

"No.  This is not happening.  We are not doing this," I told him. He sighed looking as if he were frustrated with me.  As if I was being rude or troublesome.  I couldn't believe him.  Since when had he accepted my relationship and then decided to lecture me on the detailed workings of it.  

"Noona, don't make light of this.   is a big deal," he said.  I could not believe what he was saying.  

"No.  Jiho.  Just no.  We are not having a talk," I said.  He stood up to face me down.  I ignored him knowing if he opened his mouth again it would be to spout facts.  I pushed him towards the door.  

"But noona, did you know that you can pregnant even when you're menstruating?" He was saying as I shoved him out into the hallway.  I smacked him on the to keep him moving.  

"No.  Don't.  We are not talking about this," I warned him.  

"But noona---" he whined trying his aegyo on me.  I was appalled.  That he would use his last resort on this conversation.  

"No.  You have nothing to do with my life.  Understood?" I said.  He stared at me judging whether how he should reply.  I didn't wait to hear him.  I sensed eyes on us.  Jihoon and Youngbae were watching.  Jihoon seemed torn between wanting to go with me and wanting to hold Jiho back.  Youngbae just looked amused.  At least someone else realized how preposterous this situation was.  

I went back into my room.  Before I could close the door and try to erase the last few minutes of my life, Yu appeared.  She was standing in my room waiting for me.  

"So, are you having with my brother?" She asked.  I gaped at her.  Really? What was with these two? Were they both weirdly inappropriate?  

"I don't see myself answering that question," I said.  She nodded readjusting her stance.

"I see.  That's very mature of you," she said.  I felt like if I passed out that I could maybe convince myself this wasn't happening.  

"Are you kidding me?  You want to talk about me having with your brother?  On purpose?" I asked not believing it.  

I must have raised my voice because people appeared.  Youngbae and Jihoon raced through the door.  

"No.  I'm serious," she said.  I tried to remain calm but I didn't have it in me.  It was too much after my brother had tried the same tactic.  I knew she was my best friend, but suddenly this topic was off limits.  I knew Jihoon wouldn't want her knowing anything and we weren't having .  I didn't want to talk about it because it was like they expected me to mess up.  I was panting trying to keep my cool, but she stood there wanting an answer.  

"No.  I'm not talking about this," I said.  She seemed amused by my refusal.  I didn't know what to do my hands became fists.  Then, Jihoon had his arms around my waist holding onto me.  

"Jiwoo, just listen to my voice.  Take a deep breath, ok?" He said soothingly.  I nodded feeling more in control as I concentrated on my breathing.  I tried to let go of my anger.  I didn't know why I was so angry with her.  I should be able to talk to her but it felt invasive.  Like she was trying to find my weak spot.  It wasn't as if I was willing to spill the beans.  I felt cornered between her and Jiho.  As if they were judging me and finding me lacking.   

"Jiwoo, just take deep breaths," he said and I nodded.  

"The rest of you leave," he said letting go of me to ensure they did in fact leave.  The door shut, he came back to me.  I felt his hands on my face pushing back my hair.  

"It's ok. They're gone.  Are you ok?" He asked me.  I nodded and felt myself start to cry.  He held me close and didn't say anything as I sobbed.  I thought maybe he understood that they were the worst kind of peer pressure.  They had assumed we were having and I didn't want to tell them we weren't.  Like, there might be something wrong with me.  Maybe I wasn't appealing or I had made a mistake.  It was stupid, but I couldn't help feeling insecure.  

Yujin POV

I stormed out.....why was she taking this so badly, I had only wanted to tell her Jihoon was different to the guys she dated before and that she didn't need to worry about having or feeling insecure about it. She used to get so worked up over it in the past....aish. I wanted to comfort her, Jihoon was a babo but he would cherish her like she deserved.

"What did you say to her!" I accused Zico, since it was his voice I heard yelling about in the first place.
"Me? What did YOU say?" He snapped back at me and I glared.
"Nothing, I wanted to tell her how much of a gentleman Jihoon is and she never had to feel pressured. I know there are SOME men that care for only but he actually cares about people, he is sweet and kind and is really old-fashioned...actually almost prudish" I added thoughtfully.
Zico snorted "Are you suggesting I care only for YUUUJIN?"
I sighed feeling irritated "What are you suggesting Jiho? Spit it out!"
"Well not only are you with a guy who is well known for being a man-, he is famous for acting 'oh-so-innocent' for fans but in reality he screws like a rabbit. He probably can't count the amount of women he has had. But secondly how long did it take you before you were in bed with him? You’re his sister; maybe some family traits are inherited."

I felt like someone had thrown a bucket of frozen water at me, WHAT WAS HIS PROBLEM?!.....
In the back of my head I knew, we had been building to this, pretending that what happened never did....it was going to explode sooner or later.
"I am an adult, I knew what I felt. I am not some cheap that sleeps around and YOU can talk, you’re the one who was so desperate to lose their ity because you were 'the last one' that you threw yourself at every girl until you got laid. Not only that but you actually tell people, female idols basically throw themselves at you after a show. You egomaniac! You have no concept on people's feelings, you just blurt out and think its okay because your supposedly special" I snorted "Special in the head. Don't bring my choices in to this or what Youngbae had done or not through-out his past. Your just pissed off cos your girlfriend isn't here having with you. ALSO don't ever suggest my baby brother is anything but a gentleman, I don't care if they have had or not, if they ever will, if they get married...I DON'T GIVE A CRAP. I care about them being happy and want them to know that they don't have to do the same as Youngbae and me because they are different and their relationship is different! I love them both, if they are happy then so be it.....and next time you insult the love of my life, you better watch your back Woo Jiho."

I spun around angrily and went to march away back to my room, but Jihoon had come out of Woo's room with her close behind.
He was crying and I suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Noona" He sobbed "I didn't know you loved me so much and that you accepted that I love Jiwoo as she loves me." He cried and threw himself on me like a huge sobbing child....I stood there feeling awkward.
Ugh, brothers....

P.O POV

I had been trying to comfort the love of my life when I heard arguing outside the door.
"Is that Yu and Jiho arguing?!" Woo said wiping her eyes and looking worried.
I nodded and held her hand as we moved to the door, I opened it up and listened to Zico make out I was going to jump his sister's bones while noona....noona was defending me.
She really did accept the relationship and she did love me after all....I felt my eyes begin to water and my vision grow fuzzy, aish I felt so overwhelmed, she had called me a gentleman.

She finished her rant at Zico and spun around preparing to stomp off, but she locked eyes with me and stopped.
"Noona!" I croaked out "I didn't know you loved me so much and that you accepted that I love Jiwoo as she loves me" I couldn't help myself I hugged tightly, even though I knew how dangerous it was to hug her when she was mad. I had noona's blessing and that meant more to be then getting my parents blessing.
"I'm so happy!" I sobbed and she gave me some pats on the back before pushing me away firmly.

"Look, I am happy for you too, but I need you guys to realize that your relationship has more pitfalls then what Youngbae and I do." As she was talking I saw him suddenly appear and slip his hand into hers, his eyes focused entirely on noona. "If you guys argue or break up then you will be doing damage to more than just yourselves, our parents are great friends, your my brother, Woo is my best friend, Jihoon you’re in a group with that jerk over there....every relationship will become strained if something happens. You have to accept that fact and be stronger than any normal couple. If the worst should happen then you cannot let it affect your lives. No one want's to be caught in the middle of your fight and the rest of outside of you two have to learn to not choose sides.....Youngbae and I have it easy..."

Noona turned to him and gently his face "If we break up then we don't have the added pressures you two do. I am not telling you this to put you off, but you guys are going to have to fight hard if you love each other. And you need to promise you will not make me, Jiho or our family messengers in any battles....and we will not choose sides. Or at least I won't. I love you both and no matter what happens I won't alter those feelings....unless one of you does something terrible like cheats...not that your those kind of people. But yeah just be happy, trust in yourselves and don't listen to me or jerk-features tell you about ....I can't talk I mean me and Bae were--"

"NOONA OKAY THANKS!" I yelled interrupting her....I appreciated her words but was NOT ready to listen to her talk about her antics with Youngbae who was silently laughing.
"I'm just saying, I have no regrets, when you’re ready you will know. Trust me." She was aiming it at me and I smiled gratefully,
I hugged her again "I love you noona"
"Love you too Jihoon" I let her go and turned to Jiwoo who was looking at my face, she my cheek and I pulled her close as I sensed Yujin and Youngbae head towards her?...their? room.

"I love you Woo Jiwoo" I declared loudly and pulled her face up to kiss her sweetly on the lips, probably much to Zico's disgust.

Yujin POV

I walked into my room still feeling angry at Zico for being a jerk, but I had meant everything I said to both him and Jihoon and Jiwoo...JiJi? WooP? Whatever they were called.
"You’re going to make a great CEO jagi; you’re very smooth when you talk." Youngbae had shut the door and had slid his arms around me from behind.
"Thank you" I sighed "I love you so much Youngbae, I just fall for you more each day." I spun around to face him and he smiled and ran a thumb over my jawline.
"I know." I smiled at his simple words, I was glad he knew....but I still felt tense.
I smiled and bit my lip.
"Yuuu, what are you thinking?" His voice had lowered and I knew when he was thinking naughty thoughts.

I batted my eyelashes innocently, before pushing him against the wall violently.
He made a pathetic 'umf' noise and I smiled cutely "You know what?"
"What?" He smiled and tightened his grip on my hips.
"We never finished what we started before we confessed....you know when you ran from me and left me alone to eat a box of sweet rolls by myself, with my love letter written on the lid...." I rolled my hips against his and he groaned.
"I know...."
"So...my gorgeous, y oppa..." I whispered at him before biting his neck and bringing my lips my back to his ear "The man I love and only have ever loved..." I his earlobe feeling him panting slightly.
"Mmm?" He questioned without words.
"Why don't we start again?" I smiled at him and his eyes were full of lust as he suddenly spun me around so I was against the wall.
"Oh you are ON!" he grinned before his kisses began to drown out my sense.