Chapter 2: Let’s change roles.

The twins came back to their home after school. Youngmin keeps thinking about his plan:

“Ok, this is my plan. I will steal and hide Kwangmin’s Pikachu collection while he’s in his piano classes; then when he comes back home I will tell him my plan of changing roles, and he will accept because he loves that stupid childish nerdy collection. Hehehe” Youngmin thought proud of his plan.

Kwangmin went to his piano classes and Youngmin got into Kwangmin’s bedroom.

-      Ok, I’m here. I need to do this quickly. – Youngmin said putting all the Pikachu’s things into a bag.

“Ready, now I need to hide it in a place where that idiot of Kwangmin can’t find it. Oh! Yeah! Minwoo’s house is near from here, I’ll tell him I’m making a joke to Kwangmin and I’ll ask him to hide it in his room.” – Youngmin thought.

Youngmin went running to Minwoo’s house.

-      Hyung! What are you doing here? – Minwoo said excited when he opened the door.

-      Minwoo I need your help. Could you please hide this in your room? Its Kwangmin’s Pikachu’s collection I’m trying to make him a joke. – Youngmin said.

-      Arasso, I will hide it hyung. Is there anything else I can do for you? – Minwoo said taking the bag.

-      Thank you so much Minwoo, just don’t say a word about this, ok? – Youngmin said.

-      Ok hyung, don’t worry. I won’t say a word. – Minwoo said and closed his mouth with his fingers.

-      Thank you Minwoo. See you later. – Youngmin said waving his hand and started running back to his home.

Kwangmin finally came back home and Youngmin was smiling happily waiting in the living room watching TV.

Kwangmin went upstairs to his bedroom and saw that his Pikachu’s collection was missing.

-      YOUNGMIN! – Kwangmin screamed angrily.

-      What’s wrong my little dongsaenguie? – Youngmin said smiling cutely from the living room.

-      Where is my Pikachu collection? – Kwangmin yelled upset.

-      Kwangminnie, Kwangminnie…don’t scream to me, remember I’m the hyung and you are the dongsaeng. – Youngmin said calmly.

-      OMMA! Youngmin stole my Pikachu’s collection! – Kwangmin screamed again.

-      She is not home; she went to buy my cereal with animal shape to the supermarket. – Youngmin said smiling.

-      Youngmin I’m not playing, honestly give me back my Pikachu’s collection. – Kwangmin said really mad.

-      Little Kwangmin, there’s still a way that you can get back your Pikachu’s Collection, the only thing that you have to do is listen to me. – Youngmin said.

-      Don’t call me little there are just 6 minutes of difference between you and me and it seems that I’m more mature than you. – Kwangmin said still upset.

-      I’m not the one that is being bribed by a Pikachu’s Collection. Who is the immature now? – Youngmin said crossing his arms. – Well, you will get back your Pikachu’s collection if… We change roles. I will be you and you will be me. – Youngmin said serious.

-      What? You’re insane. Why would I want to do that? And… Why do you want to do that? – Kwangmin said confused.

-      You… because you want your Pikachu’s Collection back and I … because I want to be Gyuwon’s noona partner. – Youngmin said smiling.

-      No way, I won’t do it. – Kwangmin said complaining.

-      Ok, I will burn your Pikachu’s Collection before you tell mom about it and I don’t mind being punished for this. – Youngmin said looking at his nails. “I need a manicure” Youngmin thought.

-      No! – Kwangmin screamed scared. – Ok, ok hyung. I will do it. – Kwangmin said defeated.

-      Yes! – Youngmin jumped happily. – Ok, here are the hair dye products. You will dye your hair blond and I will dye mine brown. “Ok, he’s totally insane. Where’s my brother? I think the aliens kidnapped him and returned him more stupid than ever” Kwangmin thought.

-      What? I will dye my hair? I thought we were going to wear wigs. – Kwangmin said complaining.

-      Nop. Actually, I will dye your hair because I know that you won’t do this by your own. C’mon let’s go! – Youngmin said grabbing Kwangmin and took him to the bathroom.

-      Sit down here Kwangminnie. “Aish, seriously if he calls me Kwangminnie again I will kill him” Kwangmin thought. Kwangmin sat down on the chair and Youngmin tied him to the chair with a rope.

-      Yah! What are you doing? – Kwangmin said mad.

-      Just in case you try to escape dongsaenguie. – Youngmin said laughing.

-      You’re crazy. Let me go! I won’t escape. – Kwangmin said upset.

-      I’m sorry but I can’t take that risk. – Youngmin said.

Youngmin started to dye Kwangmin’s hair and when he finished he said:

-      Perfect! You almost look exactly like me, but your skin needs beauty products.

-      I’m not gay. I’m not going to wear those girly products you wear. – Kwangmin said upset.

-      I’m sorry but I’m not gonna let you going out like me with your dry skin. – Youngmin said giving Kwangmin a mirror while he was starting to dye his hair.

-      OMG! I hate this. I look like you. This . – Kwangmin said.

-      Shut up, you know that I look better than you no matter what. – Youngmin said. – Also, I have lots of girls that would die for me, so… you can pick one of them; it’s time that you have a girlfriend. Don’t you think? It’s embarrassing that my twin brother hasn’t ever kissed in his life. – Youngmin said intimidating him.

“Now that I think about it, Ahjin likes Youngmin. Perfect! This can be my chance” Kwangmin thought happily.

-      I finished! - Youngmin said proudly of his work looking himself at the mirror. - But, I have to say that I look better than you, I need to look a little more nerdy, but it’s ok, there’ s nothing that Jo Youngmin can’t fix.

-      Aishh… if you finished, can you untie me please? – Kwangmin said

-      Oh! Yeah! I’m sorry little Kwangmin but I can’t do that yet. – Youngmin said.

-      Please, stop calling me little Kwangmin, or Kwangminnie or dongsaenguie. I hate it. – Kwangmin said with a glare.

-      I don’t want. – Youngmin said calmly. – Ok, now we need to hydrate your crocodile skin. – Youngmin said taking some of his beauty products and started to put cream on his face.

-        No, Youngmin. – Kwangmin said complaining while he was moving his head.

-      Stop moving! You should be glad to me because your skin will look radiant after this.

-      I hate you. – Kwangmin said upset.

-      I love you too dongsaenguie. – Youngmin said smiling.

-      Since when? – Kwangmin said.

After a beauty session for Kwangmin, Youngmin finally untied Kwangmin.

-      Oh! I’m so proud of my work. You almost look as handsome as me. – Youngmin said boasting. – Now, it’s time for the training.

-      What? Training? – Kwangmin said stressed out.