Ari was talking to his brother when he came home that day.

What was his brother doing home at this hour?

“Hey Jongin,” They chorused together, looked at each other and burst into laughter. They laughed as though they knew each other for a long time, that they were good friends.

Something inside him snaps as he watched that scene. Was his brother taking away the only thing he cherishes in life? The only thing he was holding to! Was he going to take Ari away?

He just stood there, standing in the doorway, confused and uneasy at what he should do.

 But as though she had known what had gone through his mind, her smile falters and she comes over, gives him one of the warmest hugs he had ever received and led him upstairs.

Her hug seemed to say that she will never leave him alone but his heart, now very uneasy refused to calm down. He sat on his bed, his back facing her.

“I ran into your brother while I was sneaking food from the kitchen,” She says, her voice guilty. He wanted to smile because that was so very Ari but he couldn't. “I mean he freaked out, thought I was a burglar or something so I told him that I was a friend of yours.”

She paused, waiting for him to speak but his heart was still racing and he did not know what he should say.

“I know you don’t like your brother. I just… He was nice.”

He involuntarily let out a grunt of annoyance. He knows very well that he was acting like a spoilt littl