http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8PPzMr188M

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You knocked on DongWoo's door, "_______-ah~"

You showed him a piece of paper, 'I'm going to get bubble tea, what would you like?'

Hoya entered, "Oh, ahnyeong."

You showed him the piece of paper.

"How about we just go with you?" DongWoo asked.

'Are you sure? You don't have to.'

"No no, let's go~ it's almost lunch time anyway!" DongWoo smiled, Hoya nodded.

The three of you went to a bistro that was near the bubble tea stand.

The three of you had a comfortably quiet conversation until you asked, 'How did you get into the gang business oppa?'

You expected them to say,"None of your business."

"It's nothing fancy or special really." DongWoo answered.

"For me it was because I wanted to stop seeing loan sharks take advantage of poor families." DongWoo said.

~

"We'll pay you back we promise!" DongWoo's mother begged and pleaded.

"You better, if not. We'll sell you to a ion house and your son's body parts." The man menaced.

"I'll have your money soon. Thank you. Thank you." DongWoo's mother kissed his feet.

From that day on, DongWoo took on 3 different jobs, no breaks, one after another.

He went to he loan sharks and brought them the money, "Here."

They smirked, "What about interest?"

"What interest?" DongWoo's eyebrows furrowed.

"What a naive kid." 

"How much is the interest?"

~

"Pause." Hoya said.

"Why?" DongWoo asked him.

"Because my story comes in after." Hoya stated.

"So?!" DongWoo pouted.

"My mom knew I wanted to become an artist but she didn't have money to pay for art school no matter how much I told her I didn't need it."

~

Hoya's mom burst through the door with Hoya behind her.

DongWoo's eyes widened.

Hoya froze.

"Please, I need money to pay for my son's art school." His mom blubbered.

"MOM IT'S OKAY." Hoya said through gritted teeth.

"Honey, let umma handle this." She whispered.

Hoya pulled her out, "Please mom."

"How will you go to art school?" She tearfully said.

"I don't have to go, you have too much debt already." Hoya said.

"While you're her, pay for the other $100,000 you borrowed." The man said.

Hoya's eyes narrowed, "What?"

Hoya's mom was silent.

"MOM." He yelled.

"You don't have it? Good, perfect timing. I'll just kill all of you and sell your organs."

~

Your eyes were wide open, 'What happened?!'

Hoya and DongWoo's face fell.

"They were both taken away..." Hoya whispered.

"Killed...possibly." DongWoo mumbled.

Your eyes teared, 'Oh no. Oppas..'

"But it's okay!" DongWoo cheerfully smiled.

'You don't have to say that...I'm really sorry DongWoo and Hoya oppa..'

"Oh no, don't cry." Hoya panicked.

"Yah, SungYeol is going to kill us!" DongWoo quacked.

You wiped your tears away.

"It's okay, through that, we learned a lot of things."

"That's why I'm the interior decorator and DongWoo handles the finances." Hoya stated.

"Yup." DongWoo nodded.

*All these oppas have such sad stories...when is SungYeol going to tell me his?*

The three of you went back to the club, you smiled,'Thanks for sharing your stories with me oppas.'

"No problem, you're family now." DongWoo grinned.

"The annoying sister I never had." Hoya stated, you glared at him, he ruflled your hair,"Kidding."

You handed everyone their bubble tea and thoughtfully drank yours.

"Penny for your thoughts?" SungYeol smiled.

You shook your head and smiled, 'Just...happy.'

"Then will the happy girl share her bubble tea?"

'Nope.' 

You shook your head, SungYeol raised an eyebrow,"No?"

'No.'

He tickled your sides, "No? No? No?"

You bit your lips and pushed him off.

His eyes twinkled, you fanned yourself.

Leaning down to kiss you, he propped himself on the couch and gazed down at you.

The door burst open and you pushed him off, "Yah this isn't what I ordered!"

L curiously looked at the two of you, "Were you two doing something inappropriate?"

You furiously shook your head, SungYeol was grumbling.

L cackled and walked out.