"SO YOU HATE ME THAT MUCH, HUH?!" I yelled, snapping at him. 'Oppa, I thought you didn't mind forgetting about my being involved in mom and dad's death, but you lied! Heck! I even thought we could all move on and live happily like what we both promised them! I SPOKE TOO SOON!' I thought while running to back my bedroom.   A few seconds later, as I expected, he was banging the door violently with his fists. "Hey, dongsaeng! C'mon, I didn't mean it like that!" He continued apologzing and hitting then until such time that it stopped. 'What could have happened?!' I thought worriedly while wiping my tear-stricken face. I walked to my door and opened it, just to be caged by his broad shoulders. "I never wanna hurt you ____-ah. You know what? Why would I even want to hurt you when you're the only one that I have?" He gently whispered on my ear as we stayed like that, holding one another like we should never be separated.    As I decided to pull away, just to prevent the situation from becoming awkward, he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and trailed his hand from my cheeks to my chin, tilting it upward to see my face. "You know, you should really learn how to put some trust in yourself, ____-ie." I smiled, causin him to show off his grin. "C'mon, let's eat~ I'm hungry. The food I cooked must be cold by now. Aish~" He whined like a kid while slinging his arm on me. We walked to the dining room like we usually do.   Weate the food which oppa had prepared. I was drowned in shock the moment I saw how the table was filled with food.     "Did you prepare all this oppa?" I asked, eyes filled with excitement. He nodded happily and took the seat beside me. It was always like this: He feeds me, and I feed him back. Even backe when mom and dad was still alive, they loved seeing us all so sweet - not noticing that I've started to harbor forbidden feelings toward my brother. "So is it tasty?" He asked, an expectant look on his eyes. I nodded and he patted my head.   "Hey, let's just finish the few dishes left and get prepped for school, arasso?" He suggested while taking me by the hand,pulling me to stand up. I finally gave in after all that nagging and carried the rest of the dishes to the sink and helped him set the dishwasher and voila!   JOON'S POV:   "Oppa, I'll use the bathroom upstairs so you use the one here." She smiled while she handed me my towel. I smiled while ruffling her hair. She pouted and slapped me jokingly by the arm. "So mean! You know how bad my morning hair is!" She whined while running upstairs. After hearing the shower make its noises, I came in the bathroom on the main floor of our house.     I came in the bathroom, just to admire it for the umpteenth time of my life. I mean,