Heechul's POV

"Hyung! How was work?" Ryeowook asked. I plastered on a smile before walking into the kitchen.

"It was alright, Wookie-ah. Although I hate having to play the same songs over and over again." I pouted slightly. Ryeowook giggled.

"Don't worry, Chullie hyung, soon you can play songs I've written!" he bounced up and down like the hyper bunny he is.

I wish I was as enthusiastic as you are, Wookie-ah.

"Wookie-ah where is everyone else? I missed my dongsaengs today!" I asked.

"Kibummie is on his way home, Youngwoon hyung is with his fiancée and Kyuhyun and Jongwoon hyung is resting in his room. Chullie hyung, I think Jongie hyung has a fever. What do we do?" His eyes slowly started to show worry. He's like Umma in so many ways..

"That pabo will be fine, Ryeowook. He's a football coach, what do you expect to happen?" Seriously, that idiot really needs to gain common sense, and fast. The door slammed open and Kibum stormed into the kitchen.

"I HATE HIM SO MUCH!!!" he yelled.

"Hello to you too, Bummie. What's wrong now?" I enquired. Ryeowook went to turn the rice cooker off but I knew he was really listening.

"It was that Choi Siwon again, hyung. He thinks he's the best actor in the world because he's the lead and I'm an understudy. I just wanna shove his arrogance up his-"

"YAH KIBUM I'M TRYING TO SLEEP! SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" aish, Jongwoon's really unwell, isn't he? But it's good he interrupted just then; wasn't really in the mood to yell at Kibum for using his very, COLOURFUL pallette.

"Mianhae Jongie hyung! Chullie hyung, I'm so agitated, what should I do?" Kibum groaned in anger. Cue the smirk..... NOW!

"Do what  I do to those I despise; kill them with  kindness. Well, don't actually kill the guy, just drive him crazy," I advised. Kibum nodded before walking to his room. The front door opened again and Youngwoon ran in with Ahra in tow.

"Hyung, I'm home! Ahra and- hey, where's Kyu?" I rolled my eyes.

"Most likely outside the front door. And shut it, Jongie's trying to sleep," I told him whilst walking into the hallway. Ahra bowed slightly and then let Kyuhyun into the house.

"Aish Youngwoon! Do you wanna kill Kyuhyun?" I yelled in fake anger. He actually looked flustered!!

"I'm used to it," Kyuhyun jokingly remarked before getting whacked by his noona. I  like this kid, he reminds me of, me! Ryeowook literally flew into the room.

"KYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUN! HOW ARE YOU?" here comes my hyper dongsaeng charging towards Kyuhyun, "Omo! You're absolutely drenched! Let's get you into some dry clothes!" Cue Umma Wookie. Kyuhyun laughed.

"Hyung I'm fine. And there's no point in- Whoa!" Ryeowook dragged Kyuhyun up the stairs. Ahra giggled slightly.

"Kya! They're like a couple! If I didn't know any better, I would have been convinced!" she spazzed like a fangirl. I couldn't help but laugh at my future sister-in-law's cuteness. Youngwoon also laughed a bit. I started to walk up the stairs.

"I'm going to call everyone downstairs. Youngwoon, set the table," I said. Youngwoon nodded and ran into the kitchen.

We never used to be this crazy... right? I wish Umma and Appa were here, it's hard controlling you guys.

I sighed and knocked onto Kibum's door.

"Dinner's almost ready. I think you can quit rehearsing for 45 minutes!" I yelled. A muffled okay was heard, so I went into the turtle lover's room.

"So, are you well enough to join us this evening?" I asked teasingly before I almost got hit by a plushie.

"Not funny, hyung.Why do I always get ill?" he complained.

"Because you don't check the forecast for the day. Come on, Ryeowook made us bulgolgi," that got him up. If anyone else cooked it, he wouldn't have left his bed. We only ever eat together when Ryeowook's cooked. Maybe it's because when he cooks, it's like Umma's cooking. We'd feel bad if any food went to waste and Ryeowook worries too much if we don't eat. He really is similar to Umma.

When everyone was downstairs we all began to eat.

"Yah, Wookie, your bulgogi is daebak!" Youngwoon said contentedly.

Of course it is you pabo. He used Umma's recipe.

Everyone (sans Jongwoon) was busy speaking except Kyuhyun,so I thought I'd speak to him.

"So Kyuhyun ah, how was your day?" I asked.

"It was alright hyung, could've been better had I been able to have time to myself," he replied. I raised my left eyebrow.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Oh, Youngwoon hyung made me run errands for him while he was with noona looking at wedding venues," he slyly said. Wow, he's evil enough to actually get Youngwoon into trouble, unlike Ryeowook and Kibum.

"Really?" I turned to Youngwoon, "We have to speak after dinner." Youngwoon nodded and went back to eating his food. The rest of dinner went generally silent.

After dinner, I called Youngwoon up to my room. I was getting ready to yell at him but he already started to babble.

"Hyung, I tried to call Kibum and Ryeowook but they wouldn't answer their phones-"

"Doesn't give you the right to use Ahra's little brother. Aish, Youngwoon couldn't you have waited until after Ahra had finished looking at wedding venues?" 

"But hyung-"

"Shut up and stop babbling! Now, go apologise to Kyuhyun for using him. Don't just stand there, go apologise!"  I have such a pabo for a dongsaeng. How Ahra tolerates him, I don't know... Anyway,my legs started to hurt, so I sat down on my bed. This room would've been our parents' room if they were still alive. Closing my eyes, the memories invaded my mind.

FLASHBACK

"Umma, how was Halmeoni?" I asked. Appa was in the driver's seat of his car, Umma was next to him  while I sat behind Appa.

"She's fine, misses her grandsons though," she replied.

"Umma! I would have come with you but I had work," I pouted. A giggle invaded my ears.

"She's doesn't mind, Heechul ah. Just come with me next time," Umma said.

"Alright, you two, how about we go grab some food for us all to eat when we get home?" Appa inquired. Umma nodded her head enthusiastically. Umma was always the childish one out of my parents.

"Chullie ah, you pick where you want to eat," Appa said. Before I was able to respond, the sound of tyres screeching and a loud crash rendered all three of us unconcious.

"Jongwoon hyung, he's waking up!" a voice cried.

"Hyung, can you hear me? Sqeeze my hand if you can!" a second voice said, "Kibum ah get some water!"

"W-where a-am I?" I slurred. Opening my eyes, realisation hit me.

"Jongwoon! Where's Umma and Appa? What happened to the car? Where's everyone else?" my fear started to take over my senses as my breathing started to speed up.

"Hyung! Take deep breaths!" Jongwoon yelled worriedly, "Ah, Kibum, did you get the water? Ppali, give it to me!" Jongwoon started to feed  me water through a straw.

"Jongwoon, where are our parents? What happened to them?" I asked. I looked over to Kibum, who was having difficulty looking up at me.

"K-Kibum ah. Kibum, what happened? Why aren't you speaking to me? At least look at me!" my anger started to rise. The door opening had diverted my attention towards Youngwoon and Ryeowook; both of them looking absolutely shattered.

"Just tell me what happened!" I demanded. Kibum ran out of the room.

"Kibum ah! Guys, please. Where are Umma and Appa?" Fear started to flood my senses yet again.

"Jongwoon hyung, we need to tell him," Youngwoon said.

"Hyung, they- they died on impact. They're dead," Jongwoon said. No, they cant be dead. Umma and Appa can't be dead. They weren't supposed to leave us so soon.

"Jongwoon, please tell me you're joking.  TELL ME THEY'RE STILL ALIVE!" Jongwoon started to cry.

"Jongwoon hyung's right, Heechul hyung. They're dead. Heechul hyung, they died yesterday," Ryeowook cried.

I had stopped talking to everyone except family once I was able to go home,being left in a wheelchair temporarily and losing two of the most important people in my life affected me drastically. The funeral was kept small; Halmeoni came and stayed for four weeks then went back to her home. The second i found out my parents died was the same time my personality towards others had changed.

END OF FLASHBACK

I looked over to my clock; 10:45 pm. Everyone is normally asleep by now, so I picked up my keys and left the house for a while.

AN: I AM SOOOO SORRY EVERYONE ABOUT THE LOOOONG WAIT! I WAS ALWAYS INTERUPTED, PREOCUPIED AND WE HAVE WI-FI ISSUES. Also, I sprained my wrist today *pouts* it hurts a lot.... anyway, Sohee won't be in the story until the next chapter (sorry if i mislead anyone with the foreword.

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