“What lesson have you got next, dongsaeng?” Jong Jin asked me while I stuffed my huge English book in my bag.

“History… Jong Jin ajushie?” I grinned while he looked back at me, “Will I get in trouble if I take Kkoming to school with me?” Jong Jin blinked back at me like I was some strange creature he has never seen in his entire life time.

“Well… If would be hard to get away with.” he scratched the back of his head, “I mean, they have let Yesung bring his turtles to school but a dog from another Kim Jong sibling is a taking it a bit too far.”

“But Kkoming! I don’t trust my landlady with her!” I wailed.

“Well, the sooner we tell umma and appa about you, you can move in with us.” Jong Jin smiled, “Shall we break the news to them tonight? Or tomorrow?”

“How about…” I gave it a small thought, “Next month?” Jong Jin chuckled but stopped when he saw that I was being serious. Sure I want to see them after for so long but I’m a bit nervous about how they would react. I know it’s bad keeping things from your parents but I need to make up my mind on when I should tell them…

“We’ll do it tonight if we have to.” Jong Jin said and ushered me in my History class before going to his own Geography lesson. I rolled my eyes and found Kyuhyun sitting down near the window. I groaned. He was my partner for this class. Eww… Why am I cursed to be with this Gamer?! I stomped my way to my seat and threw my bag on the table, making me jump and look up.

“Oh!” he cried, “Annyeong Yumi-shiie-”

“Shut up. I don’t like you.” I hissed and took my seat and started to shuffle as far as I can away from him.

“Please don’t hate me.” he begged.

“Go away.”

“I can’t go away! I sit here!” he exclaimed.

“Then go die.” I hissed.

“you don’t mean that.” he tried to laugh lightly but couldn’t.

“Don’t talk to me anymore Gamer.” I snapped and pushed my bag off the table and rested my head down, wanting to fall asleep all throughout the lesson. I heard the teacher walk in and slam his stick on the table angrily. I knew he was angry if he would slap that stupid twig of his on the table in the beginning of the lesson. I didn’t bother looking up as the rest of the class turned silent. Stuff being the same. Scared of a balding Korean Teacher. Pssh…

“I don’t want to start the lesson with problems this morning again so, if you don’t have your history book get up here to get your punishment.” the teacher boomed. There was a few groans, the loudest was from me. I always get a punishment when I always forget my book. Which is… ALL THE TIME! I get punished every single history lesson. Like I care … I’m used to the pain already. The goody-goody two-shoes Gamer always has his book with him. I was about to get up when a The Gamer suddenly pushed his own history book towards me just as the teacher came walking towards our table.

“Oh, I’m surprised to see you with a book for the first time Ms Eusebio.” the teacher smirked.

“It’s Kim actually.” I tried to correct him but he had averted his gaze at The Gamer.

“This is also the first time you haven’t got your book, Cho Kyuhyun.” the teacher boomed at him, “You do know what you are about get right?”

“What- No don’t this is not my boo-” I started but The Gamer had shook his head at me quickly and walked over to the board to get hit in the backside or at the back by the teacher and his twig of a ruler. I watched in shock as he got his 10 whacks around the back by the teacher after 3 students. He- he gave me his book so I won’t get into trouble again. Is there something wrong with him?! When he came back, my mouth was open because I was in shock and just gaped at him.

“Better close your mouth before a bug flies in, Yumi.” he smiled at me even though I can see the pain in his eyes as he rubbed his sore back. Why did he just do that?! T_T I pushed his actual book in the middle so we can share as he carried on rubbing his back, his face pained. Why? Why? Why? T_T all throughout the lesson, he talked to me like we was the best of friends. Isn’t that a bit weird? I mean, he hates me! I hate him! Why the hell is he like this? Did he get a brain transplant or personality change? He turned… WEIRD!

“I heard you Yesung and Jong Jin got you a puppy yesterday.” the Gamer smiled at me. I gave him a stiff smile and nodded, my eyes wandering over to the board. Weird child.

~#~#~#~

This continued for a long time. Every single lesson, the gamer would push his book towards me and get the punishment which I was supposed to get instead of him. What was the matter with him?! Every time I see him get hit, I cringe. I grimace a lot but when he comes back to his chair, he seemed alright with it. Not bothered at all. I was walking to the canteen with Ryeowook I put the conversation up.

“Ryeowook oppa,” I started, “Kyuhyun has been acting a bit weird lately.” Ryeowook looked at me and gave me the ’What the hell?!’ look. “You see, he never seemed to be like this but he is taking the punishment I deserve to himself. He’s helping me?” Ryeowook’s expression changed as he started laughing like an idiot. OUT LOUD! I watched slap his tummy as he was soon out of breath and clinging onto my arm for support.

“What’s so funny about that?” I snapped.

“Kyuhyun? As in the Cho Kyuhyun we all hang out with?” he asked. I nodded. “Cho Kyuhyun taking punishments for you? Helping you?” I nodded once again seriously and he stopped laughing.

“He must really like you then.” he sighed. My eyes bulged.

“Shillejiman?!” I squeaked. [A/N Translation: Excuse me?!]

“He wants you to like him. To be his friend, Yumi-shiie.” Ryeowook rolled his eyes at me.

“Ryeowook please explain!” I pleaded but he has disspaeared somewhere. Where the hell did he go?! 0_o?!?!??! -_-#…

~#~#~#~

Another one of those History lessons once again:

“If you don’t have your history book with you today, I should expect people up her already.” the history teacher bellowed. A book slid in front of me as Kyuhyun gave me a small smile and was about to get up from his seat to receive another punishment when I pulled him back down on his seat grabbing something from my bag.

“What are you doing, Yumi?” Kyuhyun asked. I smiled at him as I showed him my own copy of my history book.

“You don’t need to always lie for me, Kyuhyun.” I said as the teacher passed us and gave us an approved nod our way. “Thanks.” He grinned to himself.

“You called me Kyuhyun.” he chuckled.

“I’ve always called you Kyuhyun though.” I said, scratching the back of my head.

“No you haven’t. It was usually skinny brat or ‘The Gamer’.” he muttered while smiling some more.

“Well, don’t get used to it.” I hissed as I laid y head on the table in exhaustion.

~#~#~#~

“Ugh… Oppa, I’m so tired…” I moaned as I walked out of my gym class with Jong Jin and with Yesung standing by the fire exit doors waiting patiently for us.

“Don’t make an excuse into not coming over. To your house!” Jong Jin tutted while shaking his head at me.

“I’ll carry you if you want.” Yesung offered.

“Oppa, I’m not trying to get out of it it’s just-” I stopped and smiled like a happy child at Yesung, “Really? You’ll carry me? All the way home?!” Yesung rolled his eyes and nodded, turning around and squatting a little as I got onto his back, trying to pick up my own weight.

“Does she weigh a lot, hyung?” Jong Jin teased. I kicked him in the ribs as Yesung started to walk me out of the school with Jong Jin rubbing his ribs and following behind us all.

“I’m not heavy then, oppa?” I asked Yesung.

“No, of course not. You seem like you weigh 6 or 7 something.” Yesung answered, adjusting me on his back. “How’s Kkoming?”

“Chewed the top bits of my converse.” I shrugged, resting my chin on my brother’s shoulder, my arms constricting more around his neck as I began to nuzzle my face into his neck, trying to keep warm.

“I taught Kkoming to do that to you.” Jong Jin carried on teasing.

“Ajushie, so mean.” I moaned as I let out a big yawn. Why am I tired all of a sudden?

“What did you do to her in your gym class, Jong Jin?” Yesung asked my other brother as my eyes fluttered down.

“She didn’t do anything for Sheesus sake!” Jong Jin exclaimed.

“Hey, I did so something!” I cried.

“No you didn’t.” Jong Jin disagreed, “We was playing dodge ball and she made me block all the balls coming her way while she walked around casually in the given area!”

“That sounds like Yumi.” Yesung laughed his deep laugh, my legs tightening around his hips. “Arghh! Yumi, your thighs are like steel! You’ll break my hips!!!”

“Like you need it.” I mumbled as my eyes properly shut without my permission.

“Hey, Yumi don’t you go to sleep.” Yesung bounced me on his back, making me lift my head up in annoyance.

“Urgh, oppa! Stop that!!” I wailed, thumping him around the top of the head with my small fists. I propped my elbow up on his shoulder and rested my chin on my hand as they took me to their house- I mean our house? We arrived there with my eyes dropping as Yesung threw me on the sofa once we got in the house.

“Umma and appa won’t be home till 6 so we might as well watch some movies.” Jong Jin jumped next to me. “Any movie requests?”

“Death Note.” I grinned back at him sleepily, “L looks so damn hot!”

“So you like guys who eat sweets basically every day and looks like an Emo child?” Yesung asked, getting the DVD out of the a box.

“Not to mention he’s a hot detective.” I winked as Jong Jin put a pillow on his lap and pushed my head down so I can lay down comfortably. Yesung looked at the DVD case and chortled.

“Sorry Yumi, you can’t watch this. It’s an 18.” Yesung joked.

“It’s a 15 oppa!” I threw a spare pillow at him in anger and annoyance. “Put it on already! I want to see L!” Yesung put on the film, loosening his tie while Jong Jin made me comfy by putting his arm around me shoulders and a small blanket for my legs where Yesung sat and captured my legs in his arms.

“Sibling time.” Yesung smiled down at me as the introduction came on. We were in silence as we watched the character Light, find a black notebook that said, Death Note. I was getting into the film but also getting tired when someone rang the bell. Jong Jin groaned and got up, only for me to roll down the sofa and onto the floor, creating a loud thud.

“ARGH! JONG JIN AJUSHIE!!!” I wailed as sat up, pouting at him with my cheeks puffed up.

“Aigo, so cute.” Jong Jin winked and went to answer the door. Yesung tried to pull me up but I refused, laying down onto the crème coloured carpet.

“Oh, Annyeong hyungs!” I heard Jong Jin greet someone when he answered the door.

“Who is it?!” Yesung shouted.

“It’s me! Siwon and Donghae!”

“Oh dear god! Jong Jin why did you let them in? The Pastor is going to bloody preach to us while Fishy Hae will eat all our fish fingers up!” Yesung moaned. Footsteps ascended in the living room and it stopped.

“Is that Yumi?” I heard The Fish ask.

“Yeah, she’s tired. She just wants to watch Death Note.” Jong Jin answered. Going to no one’s POV:

“Is that Yumi?” I heard The Fish ask.

“Yeah, she’s tired. She just wants to watch Death Note.” Jong Jin answered. He walked over to his little sister and prodded her in the back just to annoy her but the response he got was nothing.

“Is she dead?” Donghae asked stupidly.

“No you idiot! She’s asleep…” Siwon told him, looking over at Yumi who is asleep, her thumb resting on top of her bottom lip in a cute way. She was still pouting, her cheeks looking chubby.

“She is so cute.” Yesung smiled and pushed her fringe out of her eyes. “I’ll take her to my room so se can rest-”

“Anio hyung- I need to like talk to you-” Donghae stopped him.

“I’ll take her to your room. Jong Jin come with me.” Siwon smiled scooping up Yumi in bridal style carrying way as they went up the stairs with Jong Jin leading the way. Yesung paused the film and looked at Donghae who was shuffling awkwardly.

“What is it Hae?”

“Well~”

#Meanwhile: upstairs#

“Religious man, sing me a song.” Yumi murmured sleepily, her eyes still closed. Siwon looked at Jong Jin who looked back at him.

“Hey, I’m not religious. She’s talking to you, hyung.” Jong Jin waved his hand in front of him frantically, “I don’t sing.” and with that Jong Jin left to go to his room. Siwon laid Yumi in Yesung’s bed and tucked her in under the huge duvet.

“Wonder what Donghae wants to talk about with Yesung. What do you think, Yumi-shiie?” Siwon asked the sleeping Yumi but she mumbled, “I don’t care. Sing to me pastor!” Siwon rolled his eyes and started humming a song called Who Am I. He just hummed and Yumi stopped nagging him completely as she fell asleep instantly. Siwon pushed a small turtle plushie next to her so she can cuddle it when Siwon heard yelling downstairs.

#Downstairs:#

“YOU LIKEMY DONGSAENG?!” Yesung screeched while Donghae nodded awkwardly. “You- you- ARE YOU ASKING FOR AN EARLY DEATH OR SOMETHING?!”

“No why???” Donghae asked worriedly.

“Because you liking my sister is a one way ticket to your death!” Yesung screamed and then started to chase Donghae around the whole house, “You’re dead for liking my little sister, Lee Donghae!!!!”

“Hyung- calm down please!” Donghae begged, “I won’t do anything to her- I promise-”

“YOU STAY AWAY FROM MY INNOCENT DONGSAENG!!”

“Hyung, I like her though!” Donghae hid under he table, “Isn’t it better for someone you know like me to her instead of some random guy from school???” Yesung’s face went red a bit.

“ARGHHHHH!!!!!!” *Boom!* *Crash!*

“Siwon help me!!” Donghae screamed dramatically.

A/N: Annyeong, hope this chapter is not confusing at the end. <3 much love for all your comments <3 Sarang, kimjongjia x