Mickey’s POV

Singing along with, “Hot Times” by SM the Balled, I sat in the corner of the practice room. I just recently called it my corner, and anyone who sits in has to have my permission. I know, I’m weird… but, eh, whatever.

My stomach started to growl, “I’m hungry~” I whined, Heechul smacked the back of my head. “Shush, I have a headache.” – “I AM HUNGRY!” He glared and walked away.

Hmm, I miss my cute fishy. For some reason he hasn’t been talking to me lately. Even when we sit next to each other at dinner or sit next to each other on the couch. I pouted, standing up and walking over to Donghae. He was currently in a conversation with Kibum.

“Yah, Donghae, why are you ignoring me?”

I had my arms wrapped around his torso, holding him from behind with my head on his shoulders. “H-Hyung, I’m obviously mad at you..!” – “And why is that, D?” Kibum asked, making Donghae blush and look down.

“Because… Mickey you didn’t introduce me to your sister!”

“Eh..?”

Kibum and          I exchanged looks, Kibum smirking, “Is it because you like her?” I pulled away, standing next to Kibum, “You like me—I mean, my sister?” Donghae pouted, crossing his arms. Though, his face flashed an even brighter red, and he just played with his feet as he stared at them

“N-neh…”

I was speechless, you know? That’s pretty much a damn confession! But, he doesn’t know it’s really me… but whatever. Kibum elbowed me, the smirk still stuck on his face. “I’m sure you’ll get to meet her again. But, Hyung…” Kibum started, Donghae looked up. Kibum look at me, and then back at Donghae.

“Megan Noona is mine.”

—Skip; Mickey’s Birthday, March 21^st—

I rolled out my bed – no really, I did. I fell onto the ground, groaning. My back was already a pain, and let me tell you, that did not make it better. “Yah, Megan are you ok?” Kibum asked, helping me up.

“Yeah, I’m used to getting hurt anyway.”

“Trust me, I witnessed.”

I rolled my eyes, grabbing clothes for the day. Today we had to start on a MV, then practice for a show soon, and not to mention that camera would be following us all day. I’m going to die at this rate. It’s Sunday, aka, mine and Heechul’s ‘Sleep all day, and if you dare to wake us up we’ll kill you’ day. Heechul’s probably getting on everyone’s nerves right now.

My smart, smart cousin~

Plus I was supposed to meet my friends today. I haven’t seen them in a while. My baby Chihoon, Yeobo Taejun, and my guitar-playing Jiho! I really miss them; I hope I see them soon.

I sighed to myself, dressed and ready to go. I brushed my teeth and hair, going into the kitchen where I already spotted the damn camera men. “Yah, Panda, happy birthday.” Heechul said with obvious anger in his voice. He wanted to sleep, I knew it to well.

He handed me a wrapped box, crossing his arms. “Open it. Now…” I nodded, peeling off the wrapping paper slowly and nicely. It’s just my personality. Being rough with people, but gentle with presents…

What? There might be something good in it!

I laughed to myself, making Heechul smacked the back off my head. “Hurry, we need to hurry!” I stuck my tongue out at him, he stuck his out back. I opened the box, inside was a picture. Not just any picture, though.

“H-Heechul Hyung…”

“Happy birthday, saranghaeyo cousin.”

The picture was of us, our grandma, and In-Su. Who was In-Su? My dog I grew up with. An Alaskan malamute, who was really my best friend. He died a couple days before I debuted, but I shook it off. My grandmother died only about two days before debut. Yes, she wasn’t my real grandmother, but she acted like one since most of my life.

“In-Su…”

“You miss him… don’t you?”

“N-neh…”

With memories soon flashing in my head, I felt my eyes water as I traced out the outline of In-Su, and then my grandma. “You know… I wished that I could have one more day with In-Su, just one.” I mumbled; Heechul pulled me into a hug.

“Pabo Panda, don’t cry. Do you want everyone to see you as a wimp?” – “Hasn’t Eunhyuk-ah cried on camera before?” – “Yeah… fine you can cry.” I shook my head and pulled away. Leeteuk Hyung came running over with his own box.

“Open it and like it! Hehe~”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. I sat on a chair, putting my picture close to me. I opened the box, inside was the North Face black jacket that I’ve been dying for. “Hyung, I love you!” – “Babe, I know you do!” I slipped it on, Kyuhyun helping me take the tags off.

“MiKyu moments are love!”

“Personally, I’ve became a fan of your MicTeuk fanfics.”

Leeteuk punched my shoulder, Kyuhyun rolling his eyes in return. “But you know, the way you use detail in those JunKy fanfics really kill me. Ha! You should have seen Junhyung’s face after I made him read one.” – “I’m just a genius; and that whole, ‘I’m the scary rapper but dead afraid of bugs’ screams fanfic to me!” I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Only you, Heechul Hyung, trust me… only you.”

The room got quiet all of a sudden, making me blush and look down in hopes that the others couldn’t see. “Y-yah, why did it get so quiet? Let’s get going already!” I said, quickly moving to the door, Heechul nodded and walked fast to me.

“Yeah, let’s go!”

We pretty much ran to the bus, sitting all the way in the back, and taking up all the space so nobody else could sit with us. Since the seat was big enough for like four people. Ok… well you didn’t really need to know that… Anyway~

Leeteuk saw how we were seated, sighed, pouted, and then sat in the next seat near me. “So mean, and to think I bought you that jacket—!” – “Come here, Hyung~” Leeteuk chuckled, sitting next to the window. Heechul looked at me and shook his head.

“You’ve gotten weak, Panda.”

“Sorry, but he did buy me the coat I’ve been dying for…”

Donghae stood in the isle looking back at me and the seat that Leeteuk abandoned. Finally, he decided to sit on my lap. “Yah, do you have to sit on me?” – “Yes I do, Hyung.” I shook my head. I heard someone scoffed, but I know it wasn’t Heechul… whatever, I don’t care anyway; probably a camera man.

Kibum’s POV

Donghae… god, he’s really getting on my nerves. Yeah he’s my best friend, but he sat on Megan’s lap! Well, he doesn’t know Mickey is Megan; but still! I know, and that’s all that matters. Hmm, I sound jealous… well that’s because I am jealous—wait. That scoff, I did, but I didn’t mean to. At least not entirely, you know?

Never mind…

Donghae’s POV

Mickey and his sister look very alike—oh wait, I forgot about them being twins. Oh jeez. STUPID ALERT STUPID ALERT! I wonder who scoffed… why they would scoff, I don’t know. I don’t really think it was camera man, I mean; their used to our skin ship moments. Or at least, they should be by now.

It’s not like I care anyway.

Heechul’s POV

I wonder if that idiot fish even figured out that Mickey is really a girl. Kibum the only smart one that has, so far; Leeteuk will probably find out soon. And possibly Mickey’s friends, I’m surprised the non-idol ones haven’t figured it out. I’ve seen them hug enough time; seriously, even I would have figured it out!

Damn..!

Megan’s POV

Everyone is silent again… why only on my birthday~?

I looked around; they all seemed to be thinking. Other than Eunhyuk and Shindong, like normal; ha-ha! I laughed out loud, making everyone look at me. “Sorry, I was thinking..?” Heechul kicked me, “Pabo Panda…” I rolled my eyes; he glared and kicked me again.

“Ok, ok; I’m sorry Hyung.”

“Yeah, whatever just let me sleep, kid...”

I put my head on Donghae’s shoulder, he leaned more against me. “I’m tired…” I mumbled. “It is your sleeping day, Hyung.” – “Damn work…” I leaned against the chair, closing my eyes.

“Goodnight Hyung—!”

“Shut up…”

—Skip—

“Wake up, birthday boy~”

Leeteuk jerked me up, making me snap my eyes up and glare at him. “Seriously, what the hell..?” – “Yah, kids might be watching!” I rolled my eyes, Shindong patted my head.

“Here, I’ll give you a piggy-back ride.”

“Yay~”

Heechul chuckled, “Oh, this scream MiShin fanfic!” I rolled my eyes and made my way out the bus. Then, I was blindfolded. “Guys, what the fu—!” – “I told you no swearing!” – “!” I was picked up bridal-style, just realizing that my hands were now tied together.

“Somebody is going to die~ die~ die~ die~!”

“Oh, Mickey stop it.”

“Die~ die~ die~ die—!”

“Don’t make me gag you.”

“…”

“That’s what I thought.”

Damn you Kim Heechul… I growled, pouting and letting whoever carrying me just carry me. “I hate you, Hyung…” I mumbled, shaking my head. “Stop moving or else I’ll drop you from the top of the building.” Oh! How can my cousin be so mean to me? Evil, evil, evil man…

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