The last three days have gone by quickly. Joon and Hara's parents bought a house next door which baffled the two when the yannounced that they'll be living with Suhoon and Mir.

In otherwords they have the adult house and children house.

Hara, Joon, Mir and Suhoon spend their Sunday moving their belongings into their new home. When Suhoon and Mir went back into their parents house to get hte other boxes, Joon took that chance to kick Suhoon's boxes.

"Oppa!" Hara shouted at him when she came inside the house with her boxes.

"Mau?" he asked as he continued to kick.

"What are you doing?" Hara frowned.

"Kicking, kicking, and kicking." Joon replied.

"Well why are you only kicking Suhoon's only?"

"Because I hate him with every fiber in my bones," Joon told her.

"Why?" Hara set the box inside her new room.

"Because he couldn't keep his parents away from ours!" Joon kicked.

"Hey!" Suhoon shouted.

Hara watched as Suhoon stormed up to Joon.

"What's the big idea?!" Suhoon shouted.

"The big idea is that I hate you and I want you and your lousy family out!" Joon shouted back.

"Oppa!" Hara frowned, as much as she hated that her parents were getting divorced; he shouldn't be letting it out on Suhoon.

"Do you want us to leave too?" Suhoon asked Hara as Mir came in.

"Is this how you treat people? Just kick their belonging becuase you dislike them?" Suhoon turned back to Joon.

"Hmmm, pretty much." Joon nodded.

"How would you feel if I did this?" Suhoon pushed Joon's box that sat on the counter.

The box dropped onto the floor and Joon's books, clock and other belonging of his that was in the box spilled out.

Mir's and Hara's eyes widened.

"He shouldn't have gotten Suhoon hyung angry," Mir murmured.

"He shouldn't have done that," Hara picked at her nails as Joon smirked.

Joon took a deep breath as he picked up a box that labled Suhoon's name and threw it onto the floor.

Whatever was in it shattered.

Suhoon's  fist curled into a ball. He grabbd a box of Joon's that labled fragile and threw it across the room. The box hit the wall, felled onto the floor and with a crash, troppling few other boxes of Joon's.

"It's only been 4 days and they are already getting into a fight," Hara sighed as Joon swinged his fist and smashed it against the side of Suhoon's face. [If he did that in real life i would kill him >:(]

Suhoon stumbled back, he touched his bloody lips and turned to Joon. He grabbed Joon by the collar and punched him on the face.

"You hungry?" Mir asked Hara as he dropped his boxes inside his room.

"Want some ramen?" Hara asked as she dodged under Suhoon and Joon's grip on each other and made her way toward the kitchen.

"Yes please, dry! I wanna crush them," Mir shouted as he smiled.

"Get the hell out of my house!" Joon glared.

"It's my house too you michinnom!" Suhoon cursed.

"Get-!"

"Ohh shove it," Hara shoved a dry ramen piece into Joon's mouth as she passed them.

"Thanks," Mir grinned as he opend his and spread the flavor ainside the bag then shook.

Joon munched as he continued to glare at smirking Suhoon.

"You know oppa, I don't mind them living with us," Hara told him as she glanced at Suhoon.

Joon's grip tightened.

She was defending this bastard!

Jealousy qucikly filled in.

Shoon smirked. She wanted him to stay.

Do you know what this is called?

A love triangle that has been formed.

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The two stopped fighting. After few hours of hard working and avoding each other, they managed to move everything, unpack and arrage the house.

Hara and Joon sat on his bed as Hara wiped the dry blood on his lips.

"Why must you get into fights?" Hara asked.

Joon strugged as he touched Hara's hair and played with it.

"Why do you want him to stay?" Joon asked her.

"Because it's not their fault for the divorce, just let it go oppa." Hara told him.

Joon sighed.

Hara continued to wipe the blood as Joon stared at her eyes.

He was in love with her.

His own sister.

His been in love with her since he was 13 and she was 12.

He wanted to tell her his feelings, but that would be wrong; wouldn't it? Being in love with your very own sister. Is that a sin?

Sooner or later he has to confess, if he doesn't want to lose her.

If he doesn't want to lose her to that bastard Suhoon, and Joon choose sooner.

"Hara-ah," he called her.

"Hmm?" she asked.

"I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

"I've felt this for a long time Hara-ah." he gulped as his palm became sweaty with nervousness.

"Maaaauu?" Hara lughed.

"Saranghae," he told her.

"E-babo," Hara pushed him as she stood. "Of course you do, families are suppose to love each other." Hara smiled. "Night."

Hara left the room.

Joon screamed onto his pillow.

Not like that you little densed babo!!!!!!!

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