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“Ok, Umma… Aish, I know!... Fine!... No, I don’t have an attitude… I’m sorry… Neh…. Neh...Bye Umma, love you,” ! hung up my cell phone and turned to the curious eye’s of my band members. I rolled my eyes and sat down on the couch. I looked at the TV which had Daesung, Jiyong,    Seungri, and my video game on pause. I noticed the room was still silent and looked at my members who were still staring at my questioningly. “What?!” I exclaimed making them jump.

Seungri and Jiyong glared at me. “What was that all about?” Taeyang asked calmly.

“Yeah, you’ve been on the phone for 10 minutes!” Seungri whined.

I rolled my eyes. “That was my umma,” I shrugged.

“Yeah, we know.” Jiyong rolled his eye’s back to me. “But what were you guys talking about? We’ve had the game on pause forever.” He stated.

“She needed a favour.” I replied. They nodded expectantly.

“And?” Taeyang asked when I didn’t say anything else.

“My sister is gonna be living with me for a while.” I shrugged glancing about warily. Seungri and Daesung glanced at each other and then Seungri turned off the tv. “Hey!” I protested. Daesung and Seungri sat on either side of me.

“So tell us about this sister?” Jiyong smiled slyly.

I shot him a glare. I had never really mentioned my sister and the boys (with the exception of Jiyong) had never met her.  For a very good reason. I wanted them to keep their dirty little hands off of her. But I knew they were going to meet her so I gave in.I rolled my eyes. “There’s nothing to tell. She’s my little sister, ok?” I stated.

“Is she hot?” Seungri asked bluntly.

“How the hell should I know? She’s my sister!” I stood up in frustration. I turned around so I could face them and glared. “Listen when she moves into my house you guys can’t sleep over here anymore.”

“Can she sleep over at the dorm?” Seungri asked cheekily.

I bent down so my face was level with him and gave him a death glare. He swallowed nervously. “Keep away from my sister. She is my precious baby sister and if you touch her I will castrate you.” I said calmly but fiercely. “Do you understand?” He nodded. I stood up. “That goes for all of you.” I made eye contact with each one of them. Then I sat back down beside the Maknae who then proceeded to move off the couch and over to Taeyang.

“So why is she coming to live with you?” Daesung asked.

“She’s going to college and my parents have decided to travel and didn’t want to leave her home alone for such a long time. She’s their baby” I explained. “She’s getting here next week. So I have to clear out the storage room.” I glanced back at them with begging eyes.

“Aish, fine. We’ll help you,” Taeyang rolled his eyes and stood up. Jiyong and Daesung followed suite.

“I don’t want to,” Seungri whined. But he slowly got up and followed us.