Miyoung’s POV

"Let's stop all this drama alright?" Minwoo said and cupped my face with a smile on his face. "How about you smile instead? Hm?" I giggled back at him, making his smile even bigger, if that's even possible.

"Kaja." he said and put his arm around my shoulder. I looked at him in surprise. God, how many litres of milk did this kid drank? He's freaking taller than me now!

He took my luggage under my grip and led the way towards the... car park? Isn't this kid still underage?!

"Chamkanman, " I said and stopped from my tracks. I tried putting everything together but I still don't get why we are heading to a car park. Even I don't have a licence.

Minwoo stopped and looked at me in confusion. "Waeyo?" he asked with his brows scrunched at the centre.

"You're still underage aren't you?" For what I can remember, I’m only 2 years older than him, which means he is only 16, 17 in Korean age system. That is still underage, right?

"Ne noona." he answered while nodding. "Neo gwenchana?" he asked and put his hands on either sides of my shoulder, his eyes full of worry.

"Are you driving without a licence?" I said innocently, leaning my face closer to his.

"MWO?!" he shouted at my face. I jerked my head back in surprise as he started giggling for no reason.

"Don't worry. I brought my hyung with me." he explained and swung his arm back on my shoulder. He continued walking, still leading me towards the car park.

Since when did he have a hyung? Do we have an older brother? How come I’ve never met him before? No, that can't be. His answer made me even more confused than I am now. Argh!

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"Hyung!" Minwoo called out and skipped towards a black van parked not far too far away from us. As I reached the van, I then recognised an unfamiliar figure standing beside the van. His black hair was swaying with the wind with his black eyes glued at our direction. He was wearing a fatherly smile on his face as he waved towards me. Then I realised that he was actually waving at my dongsaeng who was happily skipping towards him. I mentally face-palmed myself for that. Say, is that his so-called 'hyung'?

Minwoo reached him first and gave the stranger a warm hug. I watched him hug back as I slowly approached the van. The stranger's eyes drifted to me as they pulled away from the hug. Minwoo followed the direction he was looking at and found me standing awkwardly with a smile across my face.

"Ah, hyung this is my noona. The one I always told you about, remember?" Minwoo reminded the stranger, his eyes still glued onto me. Is there something on my face?

"So you must be?" He spoke for the first time. Wow. He has a good voice for a stranger.

Being polite, I introduced myself formally.  "Annyeonghaseyo. Choneun Park Mia imnida. Bangkapsumnida." I introduced and did a small bow.

"Yah noona! Your name isn't Mia! Since when did you become Park Mia anyways?" Minwoo exclaimed and looked at me angrily. "You're in Korea so at least use your real name. Or is it just because you hate being my noona." he murmured.

"Yah! How can you say that to me where I just came back from America for me to see you again?! And as for my name, well that's what I want to be called and you have nothing to do with it." I retorted and crossed my arms across my chest. Doesn't he know that I could hear him?

"I think Minwoo's reason is reasonable." a voice said out of nowhere. We both looked at the direction it was coming from and saw his hyung leaning on the van with his hands kept inside his pockets. We both looked at him in confusion, waiting for him to continue.

"I think it's the best if you use your real name at least here in Korea." he continued while taking his hands out his pockets and walked towards Minwoo. "Besides, some people might doubt your relationship with each other since you don't have the same surname." he explained. Well, he's got a point there.

"K-kure?" was the only thing I could say. Wait, why am I stuttering? I looked down at my feet in embarrassment.  "A-arasso." I gave up. "Je ireumeun No Miyoung imnida." I introduced for the second time and did a small bow. I flashed a smile at them and saw Minwoo nodded while mouthing 'much better'. I giggled to myself in his cuteness.

"Miyoung-ah?" he tried while cocking his head to the side. I flinched at the sound my name. I should really get use to it right away since I’ll be using it for the rest of my life.

"N-ne." I answered with a smile on my face.

"Ah. Choneun-" before the stranger could even finish, Minwoo had already pulled me inside the van.

"You take care of her bags hyung!" Minwoo said and giggled. He let me sit near the window while he sat next to me.

"I can't do this all alone you know!" his hyung complained as he tried lifting my bags. I felt so sorry for him. I shouldn't have brought loads of stuff with me.

"I can help you if you want." I offered a hand. Minwoo turned at me and stared with an are-you-serious expression on his face. When he noticed my expressionless face, he immediately understood that I was serious.

"Arasso. I'll help hyung." he said and smiled before jumping out of the van.

Silence filled the van as I looked outside the window and began daydreaming. "So, you must be Minwoo's noona." a deep voice from nowhere broke the silence. I was so busy in my own little world that I didn't even notice that someone was sitting on the driver's seat. I slightly jumped on my seat in surprise as I looked up to him. An ahjussi was now looking at me with a smile on his face.

"Ah- ne." I nodded and introduced myself once more using my real name. I smiled back at him, not being rude. He's still an elder, you know.

"Ah. I see." he said while nodding. "By the way I’m their manag-"

"Uncle!" Minwoo interrupted and sat next to me. "He's Donghyunie hyung's uncle." he said and smiled brightly. I nodded to the both of them and noticed Minwoo eyeing Donghyun's uncle as if they were talking through their eyes. But, who's Donghyun? I’ve never heard of him.

"D-Donghyun?" I asked Minwoo and looked at him in confusion.

"Ye? Do you need something?" The stranger's head suddenly popped beside the door, his eyes looking for the caller. My eyes went wide in surprise.

"Ah- aniya. I just didn't know that Donghyun is your name. That's all." I said while waving my hands in front of me. I looked down at my feet in embarrassment.

"Ah. I forgot to  introduce myself." he said and stood tall. "Annyeonghaseyo. Na Kim Donghyun imnida." he introduced and did a 90 degree bow. He flashed a smile at me which I gladly returned.

"Kaja Donghyun-ah." his uncle said to him.

"Ne." he replied and hopped inside the van. He sat in the front seat next to his uncle, giving us some privacy. After a few seconds, we drove off.

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"NOONA!" Minwoo screamed and squeezed me tight. "Neomu bogoshiposseo!"

My lungs got caught up in a moment but thankfully, Donghyun saved me from dying in suffocation. "Yah, you might want to let her breathe." he said and turned from the front seat to look at the situation.

Minwoo glared at him before releasing me from his tight embrace. "Mian." he apologised and looked down to his feet. Donghyun smirked at him and turned his head back to the road.

I gasped for air as I looked outside the window, watching the trees that we passed by. After filling my lungs with air, I sneakily tackled Minwoo and caught him off-guard. I wrapped my arms around him and rested my face on his shoulder. I can tell that he got surprised since he wasn't breathing. A smile escaped my lips as I said some words that would make him feel better. "Nado. Neomu bogoshiposseo." His shoulders lowered as he sighed in relief. He smiled and rested his head on top of mine.

"So cheesy." Donghyun said. He turned at us while making faces. I couldn't help but to laugh.

"What a nice way to break the mood." Minwoo said in a straight tone with sarcasm. He pulled away from the hug and rested his head on his hand. He rolled his eyes in annoyance and tsked at him while shaking his head. I giggled.

"Aigoo. You’re so cute." Donghyun cooed at me while smiling. Minwoo gave him a death glare that sent shivers down his spine. He cleared his throat and started speaking again. "So, Miyoung-ah."

I looked up and blinked my eyes to him. "Ne?"

"How old are you?" he continued. Minwoo's eyes flashed back to his direction, his eyes wide open.

"What?" Donghyun mouthed and shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm 17. 18 in Korea." I answered. Donghyun's eyes instantly lit up in joy for an unknown reason. I looked at Minwoo who was giving his hyung his don't-even-think-about-it look while glaring at him.

Donghyun ignored his glares and looked back at me with a huge grin spreading along his face. "Call me oppa."

"E-eh?" I said and jerked my body back in surprise. My eyes went wide as I stared at him dumbfounded. He was smiling like an idiot while blinking his eyes at me. Oppa? Seriously?!

"Waeyo?" he continued and rested his head on his hands. "You don't like to call me your oppa?"

Before I could answer, Minwoo butted in. "Yah hyung! Watch yourself if you don't want to die early. I could easily crush your bones into tiny pieces." Minwoo said while cracking his knuckles. Wow. He's one heck of an over-protective brother.

"Yah! No Minwoo! Who taught you to speak like that to your elders, huh? Is this how you treat your hyung?" Donghyun's smile vanished in a second. He looked at Minwoo angrily as he continues to lecture his dongsaeng.

"Minwoo-ah," I said and put a hand on his shoulder. "You should listen to Donghyun more. That's so disrespectful of you. He's still an elder you know."

The two of them looked over to my direction with a blank expression on their faces. After a few seconds, Minwoo flashed a triumphant smile while Donghyun pouted in disappointment.  "Where did the oppa go?" Donghyun asked and pushed his lower lip out to match it with his wide pleading eyes.

Minwoo's jaw dropped unexpectedly. I froze on my seat as my eyes widened in shock because of Donghyun's sudden aegyo explosion. Is he alright? This is a little creepy.

A few minutes later, my voice returned but before I could even speak, Minwoo already started.

"Hyung, can't you see she doesn't like you to be her oppa? Can't you just let her call you with whatever she wants to call you?"

"Aniyo! It's not that I don't want you to be my oppa. It's just that-" Well guess what, I got interrupted again.

"It's okay Miyoung-ah. I understand." Donghyun said. His aegyo turned into a frown as he turned away in disappointment.

"Is anyone hungry?" Donghyun's uncle said out of nowhere, trying to change the topic. Minwoo's eyes lit up as he crazily waved his hands up in the air. "Me! Me! ME!!!"