Baekhee wanted to run away from home, wanting to build her own world with her tiny little feet and here's Baekhyun, her older brother who's trying to live up their parents' expectations.

 

Baekhee's life was already planned, from what college she should go to while taking up business marketing which her father wanted her to take and an arranged marriage that they've settled up years ago. 

 

But before they could control her precious life, Baekhee heard all of these plans.

 

So without any second thoughts, she went straight to her brother who lives far away from them that has been outcasted by their parents for seven straight long years now.

 

And the moment she saw her hyung, the only words that Baekhyun remembered was, go back home and be me. So, here's Baekhyun, standing in front of their parents and the two elder looking at him intensely as he dies inside.

 

What the heck did I just have my crazy into?

 

-

 

A while ago, Baekhee came by his apartment with a huge red suitcase. The girl was desperate to set herself free and by doing that is to get away from home. She looks at her brother and Baekhyun only stood there looking like a stone.

 

"Hyung!" Baekhee rushes to where his brother was standing but then when she hugged him tightly, Baekhyun snaps out to reality. He pulled himself out from the embrace, eyeing the lady.

 

"What are you doing in here? You're supposed to be at home."

 

Baekhyun's eyes landed to where a suitcase was standing behind her. His eyes went wider in the thought that came inside his head.

 

"Don't tell me you're run--." The younger only looks at him, pleading for something. "Oh, no. You have to go back, Hee. they will kill me if they knew you in here."

 

Baekhyun took a grip of her shoulders and forcefully pushed her out of his apartment. "No, I don't want to. You have to help me, hyung."

 

"What help are you talking about? If you’re taking some kind of drug Hee, I will definitely help you but if you're running away as I did, nothing will come good to it. Look at me!"

 

"But you're happy hyung." Baekhyun was frozen to the ground. Happy. Was he really happy that he moved away from his family?

 

"You're free. I want to feel that too. They're suffocating me already."

 

"But still, Hee, you can't leave them. I already left them. Who will be there for them?"

 

"You, hyung." Baekhyun's eyes went straight to Baekhee's eyes.

 

"Are you insane?! How will I do that?"

 

"But I looked like you hyung. I have the same face and body as you do. They won’t notice anything. You just have to wear these."

 

Baekhyun's eyes landed to where Baekhee went, opening her suitcase. She took out a silicon bra and one wig that has the same length and color of her hair.

 

"NO! You're gonna make me wear that?! You freaking out of your mind!"

 

But still not listening to her older brother, Baekhee moves closer to where Baekhyun was and pushed through him the things that she wanted him to wear.

 

"Just for six months. Please do this for me, hyung. I'm begging you."

 

"I can't be you, Hee. Can't you see?"

 

"See what?"

 

"I'm a freaking boy?! Inside and out."

 

"But you looked like a girl and acts like one too. You can pull do this."

 

"Oh my god! That doesn't mean I could be a girl like you."

 

Still, Baekhee did not listen to him. She placed the wig on his head and pushed his brother to the mirror standing a meter away from them.

 

"Just do this for me hyung. I know you miss them so much and I'm just giving you a chance to be with them. Just six months, hyung. Six months and after that, I'll come back still alive and ready face my life."

 

Seven years were really long enough for a person to miss someone, let alone that person who they miss are their parents, the one who gave them life and purpose. Baekhyun might be outcasted by them but he can't help but miss the way they treated him back then.

 

Well, I do miss them, but...

 

"Hee, I can't pull this off. The way you move, the way you speak, I can't be that feminine to convince them."

 

"Yes, you are. Haven't you noticed it yet?"

 

Baekhee's eyes wandered from her brother's head to toe.

 

"You move too girly that even my friends actually thought I was you. Plus, you're really, really, really clumsy, just like me. Remember when you still work at the coffee shop near our school?"

 

Baekhyun nodded as some images linger inside his head.

 

"You were surrounded by a few senior high school students last month. They thought I was you, right? I even sounded like you at times when I'm home. So, mom sometimes thought she heard you. You can do this."

 

Looking at his younger sister, damn, she's right. Baekhee really looks like him through this wig he was wearing. The way she smiles and the way she speaks, she was a perfect replica of Baekhyun.

 

Frustration crawled inside his head if he really did not miss them and if he really did not value his sister, he wouldn't even think about considering the offer.

 

He took the wig off, which caused Baekhee to frown. Baekhee was losing hope from his brother. She knew this idea was ridiculous. She even thought about making his own brother to wear girly clothes and make him a girl, but she was desperate.

 

If there was really another way, he wouldn't think about hoping for another way but then, the monthly renting bills were doubled since he hasn't paid them yet due to his very recent manager's resignation talk he was given.

 

Leaving a penniless-24 years old Byun Baekhyun a month-long hunger strike while finishing his soon to be painting exhibit in five months to come. He still needs food to survive, money for allowances and a place to stay while doing that, which he won't have for the next 2 days to come.

 

Think, Baekhyun. Do this and you'll be able to finish the exhibit in due time or be stuck in this miserable state?

 

"Fine, Baekhee." Baekhee's face brightens up in the most overwhelming way she could possibly do. She rushes her way to Baekhyun and embracing her brother once again. Baekhyun smiles through the embrace.

 

You're really lucky that I'm also in a desperate situation.

 

"But only for six months, Hee. After that, you're going back and we'll forget this ever happened. Promise me that."

 

"I promise, hyung. Just six months."

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