Since Minjung had already ditched me again to go shopping with Miso, I was alone at home, panicking for myself. I was practically digging myself in the bunch of clothes, trying to find an appropriate outfit to wear. Finding the clothes to wear, I quickly fixed my hair, because right now, I was looking like a mad woman.

" AGH!" I screamed in annoyance as the hair brush got stuck in my hair. I quickly pulled the brush out of my hair... and I just broke the handle of the brush. I looked at myself in the mirror with the Are you kidding with me-look and tried to calm myself down. I quickly tried to tie my hair, ignoring the annoying tangles, only to have the hair tie to brake. And then, please close your ears, a earpiercing scream was heard. The front door suddenly burst open, and someone quickly ran up the stairs to my room.

"__________?!"

The one that owns the familiar voice, burst the door open, as I turned around with wide eyes. 

" WHAT HAPPENED?!" Taehyung oppa asked in shock, as he got to my room. With a pout on my lips, I turned around and flailed my arms around.

" I LOOK LIKE A FREAKING BROOM!" I said as I pointed to my hair.  He blinked, and then face palmed himself, before he chuckled.

" Geez, I thought you got robbed or stabbed or something" he said and went over. I pouted as I stomped my foot and crossed my arms.

" What am I supposed to do?!" I groaned and sat down on the ground. He suddenly went up to me and held his hand out. I looked questioningly on it, then at him, causing him to rais a brow.

" Give me the brush" he said and gestured his hand towards the brush. Hesitantly I gave him the brush. Throwing it so suddenly at the trashbin, I looked at him in shock.

" What?! OPPA!" I said as I pouted. He sighed and took something out of his pocket. A... new hairbrush. He suddenly went over to the bed, and patted it, causing me to look at him in confusion.

" Are you really going to use time on what the hell I am doing?" he asked. And with that, I quicklly stood up and sat on my bed. He turned me around, before starting doing my hair. 

" Oppa, what are you-" I started, but he interrupted me by cupping my mouth.

" You trust oppa, right?" he asked, and I nodded my head. He smiled happily and continued what he was doing.

A few minutes later, he pulled a mirror out of his pockets and held it in front of me. Gasping at the cool hairstyle I got, I turned around and quickly hugged my big brother.

" Thank you so much oppa!" I squealed as he chuckled. He patted my head, while laughing.

" I know, I'm the best!" he said, but I stopped squealing as I thought of something.

" Oppa?" I asked, and he looked down at me with questioning eyes, " How did you style my hair like that?"

With that, his face fell, and he reddened. His eyes widened, clearly didn't expect that question.

" I-I-I'M NOT WATCHING BUBZBEAUTY! AND THAT'S FOR SURE! HMPH!" he said, crossed his arms and went out of the bed room. By the way, how did he hear me scream? 

" Wait, opp-"

" BYE, __________!" he yelled from downstairs, and the sound of a closing door was heard. So... Taehyung