"So..." Yumi awkardly stares at the man in front of her. "NOW I can meet appa?" She crosses her arms as she stares at her brothers with a frown. "After I asked after a million times, you're only letting me see him now?" She raises her eyebrow at them. 

Daehyun, who was sitting on Yumis bed next to his brother, looks down at the ground with a wince. He elbows Jiyoung, who groans in response, "Hyung, you answer, you're older." he whispers. 

Jiyoung cries to himself before looking up at Yumi, who was still staring at them accusingly. "W-well you see babygirl-"

"When, where and what time?" Yumi interrupts. 

Jiyoung clears his throat. "Yumi-"

"Just send me the details by text." She says whilst staring at her nail buds. 

"But princess-"

"I must go, it's time for me to get some bubbletea." Yumi sighs to herself. 

Daehyun tsks to himself. "This is your fault hyung." he whispers. "You know she has a thing where she needs to be 'woken up' by that Jonghyun boy."

"She's in a grumpy mood because I sent him away?" Jiyoung whispers back harshly, "Well, what the heck are you doing? Call him back!" 

Daehyun groans. "Why?!"

"Duh, she's gonna stay mad at us for like a whole week!" Jiyoung throws his phone towards Daehyun. "He's listed as 'Jong-'." 

Daehyun tsks, but presses away on his mobile, texting a quick message to Jonghyun. "He said he's on his way." He whispers. 

"Good." Jiyoung replies as he continues to stare at Yumi, who was choosing an outfit out from her wardrobe. "Say, babygirl... want me to help you pick what to wear?" 

Yumi tsks. "Your fashion sense is pretty pathetic." she answers with disinterest. 

Jiyoung shivers to himself, taking a seat back onto her bed. "Your turn." He mutters. 

Daehyun stands from the bed. "Do you want oppa to buy you bubbletea princess?" he cooes. 

"My oppa," she mimicks. Yumi pfts. "Don't worry 'oppa', Jonghyun is buying for me." 

"Oh my god." Jiyoung buries his face into his hands. "Where the is he?!"

"Swearing is not tolerated in my room thankyou." she points to the door. "You can see yourself out." 

"Alright that's it." Jiyoung rises from the bed in fury. "We are older than you missy, now I will not tolerate you speaking to us this way!"

Yumi tilts her head at them with a frown. Daehyun gasps, then quickly pulls his brother back to his position on the bed. Jiyoung humfs to himself, but looks away from the glaring Yumi. "What way?" she asks coolly, whilst walking towards them slowly. 

"N-nothing." Jiyoung says, in fear. 

"H-he meant... he doesn't- uhm-" Daehyun puts his hands up. "It wasn't me princess!" Jiyoung scoffs at him. "Every man for themselves hyung." 

"Yeah yeah." Jiyoung mumbles before looking up at Yumi. "I-I- you really shouldn't speak to us that w-way babygirl." 

"How bout I don't speak to you at all then?" She asks. 

"I didn't do anything!" Daehyun whines. "Hyung!" 

"Of course not Daehyunnie oppa." Yumi cooes. 

"B-babygirl." Yumi hmfs, and sits on her chair at her desk with her arms crossed. "I didn't mean what I said." 

"I'm mad at you thank you." She says snobbishly. "I don't want to talk to you." she sticks her tongue out. 

"B-but-" The door to the balcony opens and in pops Jonghyun. "Oh my thank god!" Jiyoung groans. 

Yumi rolls her eyes, but smiles softly at her boyfriend. "What are you doing back here?" she asks shyly.

"Yah Jongbutt, go work your magic on her, I bet she's on her period or something." Jiyoung says with a tsk. "She's acting y."

Yumi gasps. "I am not!" she looks at Jonghyun, who has his eyebrows raised at her. "I don't know what he's talking about Jjongie." she cooes, then looks at Daehyun. "Right Daehyunnie oppa?" she asks with a forced smile. 

"R-right." Daehyun agrees, earning a shove from his older brother. 

Jonghyun sighs and makes his way towards Yumi, who immediately starts to blush. "Oh my god." Jiyoung mutters to himself. "She is absolutely whipped." 

Daehyun urghs then pulls his brother out towards the balcony. "I expect to hear nothing but birds outside and when I come in, I want to see smiles." 

"Yah why are you taking me with you?!" Jiyoung groans as he is pushed out the door, followed by a loud crash of the door closed. 

Yumi pouts at Jonghyun who smiles at her. "It's their fault." she reasons. 

"Really?" Jonghyun asks, his smile widening. 

She nods. "They kicked you out before I had the chance to be woken up."

"Does my baby miss my 'waking up' strategy?"

"Why is it a strategy?!"

"Because it doesn't always work! Remember that one time where you shoved me off and said 'these lips are for no man'."

Yumi clears . "I was obviously drunk or something." 

"BELIEVE ME, I know a drunk Yumi."

"Clearly not since you couldn't see that I was pretending when I got you to confess your real reasons." Yumi sticks her tongue out. "Are you going to kiss me or not?"

"Bossy." Jonghyun mutters, but presses her against the wall anyway. She giggles and closes her eyes. 

"Its booked! We can meet