~Eunhee's POV~

I crept up the stairs, curious on what ________ would do.

I saw them in his room. I quietly eavesdropped.

"That girl I like... is you," Jaejoong told her.

BWOH?!

"But...but... but Eun hee is so much better," she protested.

Yes, I know I am, .

"No she isn't," Jaejoong denied.

I was stunned.

"She isn't half as good as you, and she makes people think she's all that," he shook his head.

"Your just saying all this because of what I just heard, aren't you?" _________ asked all of a sudden.

"Ani. I'm telling you the truth," he responded firmly.

_________ looked skeptical.

"I won't be anything more than a fake girlfriend used to get Eunhee jealous," she objected.

WHAAT?!?!?! SHE WAS ONLY HIS FAKE GIRLFRIEND ALL ALONG????

Oh that ...

She used the fake girlfriend as an excuse to make him fall for her.

Well, Jaejoong is MINE.

And that's not going to change.

"___________. I'm serious. I like you," he told her.

She closed her eyes.

What? Is he too hot for you?

That's because HE AND I ARE MEANT TO BE.

"What do I have to do to make you believe me?" he sighed.

"Nothing."

"_________..." he pleaded.

"Fine. I'll give you three days to prove yourself," she gave in.

I saw a smile form on his face.

"Look at me, Jaejoong. Do I look like I'm fit for you?" she demanded.

"No," he said sadly.

WELL DUH. She's too ugly for him.

"Your too good for me," he continued, as if he was disagreeing with me.

__________ laughed half-heartedly.

"No. YOUR too good for ME," she corrected.

So you finally noticed ?

Jaejoong stared at the floor. Then, after a while, he looked back up at _________.

"Maybe I am," he joked.

She smiled.

"Oh chincha? Nahh. I think I'm better," she teased.

"How?" he challenged.

"Let's see.. I'm pretty, hot, cute, y, nice, down-to-earth, stylish, chic, and just BETTER."

Are you describing me?

Jaejoong frowned.

"Yah! That's not true," he complained.

She giggled. "Yeah... It isn't," she agreed.

His frown deepened.

I watched as she placed her hands on either sides of his face.

"Your hands are cold," he remarked.

"That's why I put them on your face," she replied, "I didn't want to see your frown."

He smiled and took her hands and gently rubbed them together to warm them.

I wanted to slap her.

Her cheeks turned pink. Unfortunately, it made her look cute.

Jaejoong's smile widened, "Awh, your blushing."

The color on her cheeks grew brighter.

"Ch-Chincha?" she stuttered.

He chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

If this was a cartoon, there would be steam coming out of my head. Correction. My BEAUTIFUL head.

Jaejoong whispered something into _________'s ear.

A few moments later they started making their way out of the room.

I hid in the bathroom, which was next to the room.

Where are they going?

I soon heard an engine start.

I peeped out the window.

Sure enough, it was Jaejoong's car.

After it sped away, I ventured around the house.

Hmmm. Where should I put this?

I looked down at the picture of Jaejoong and his ex girlfriend.

It was taken a year ago. But there was no date on the picture.

I smiled when I saw his desk.

I opened his drawer where he kept all of his valuables and slipped the picture in.

Haha. _________ let's see if your "love" can last through this.

 

~Jaejoong's POV~

___________ said yes to the date.

So does that mean she likes me???

Or is she just being nice...?

I noticed Eunhee's car was still in my driveway, as I started my car.

Dismissing any suspicions, I focused on drving ________ home.

 

"We're here," I told her.

There was no answer.

I looked over at her.

I chuckled. She looks so cute when she's sleeping.

I got out of the car and trotted to her side and carefully opened the door.

I must not wake her up. Keeping that thought in mind, I slipped my arms under her body.

Omo. I carried her a lot lately, I smirked to myself.

I rang the door bell.

 

~Your POV~

I smiled to myself.

Jaejoong, you gullible fool. You actually believe I was asleep?

I felt him shift my weight slightly as he rang the door bell.

"Omo. You carried her home?" Taemin exclaimed.

I had to hold back my giggle.

"Ani," Jaejoong laughed, "I drove, and she fell asleep, so I carried her to the door."

"What?" Taemin gasped. "She fell asleep when you were driving so you stopped in the middle of the road and carried her back? Why would you that that?!"

I felt Jaejoong shake with a whoop of laughter.

"No. It wasn't like that," he replied. "I drove to your house and I realized she was sleeping, so I carried her to the door."

"Ohhhhh," Taemin finally understood.

Jaejoong shifted my weight again.

"Ah! Mianhe. I forgot to let you in! Do your arms hurt?" Taemin apologized.

"Nah. _________ is really light."

Taemin gaped, "Hyung you must be really strong. Last time I tried to piggy back __________, I got squished."

"Maybe your just too scrawny," Jaejoong joked.

"I'm not scrawny!" Taemin complained.

"Oh really?"

I could imagine Taemin pouting at Jaejoong.

Then suddenly, "Omo! Hyung, I forgot to let you in!"

So now you notice? Aish. My clumsy brother.

 

Jaejoong "woke me up".

I was snacking on cookies until I heard footsteps. I had to abandon my food and fly at the bed, yank the covers over me, and pretend to sleep.

"________ it's time for dinner," he shook me gently.

"Come on _________," he coaxed.

I smiled to myself. You shouldn't have made me abandon my cookies, Jaejoong.

"You're smiling. Come on~"he tried again, this time he pulled me off the bed.

Expecting him to let me hold on to him, I leaned away from him. When I realized I was falling, it was already too late to stop myself.

But Jaejoong's arms shot out to catch me, and failed, so we crashed onto the floor.

His face was so close, I could feel his warm breath on my cheek. We just stared at each other.

Hehe. He's so cute. My cheeks are starting to burn up. Oh no!

In slight panic, I tried to get him off me.

He chuckled, "You're not going anywhere," he growled playfully and put him arms around my waist.

"Yah!" I complained and slapped his arm.

His arms just tightened around me.

OHMYGAWSH. WHAT DO I DO??????

"J-Jaejoong. Don't w-we have to go for d-dinner?" I told him.

"No," he replied, "We don't HAVE to."

"But can we?" I squeaked.

He leveled his gaze with mine.

"Do you want to?" he responded.

HOT GUY ALERT. EXACTLY 0.000001 DISTANCE AWAY FROM ME.

"Um..." I trailed off, not knowing what to say.

If I say yes, that's mean. If I say no, then I'm basically saying that I want this... Which is true... But embarrassing nonetheless.

"NOONA!!!! HYUNG!!!! DINNER!!!!" Taemin yelled.

Ah, Taeminnie saved my life.

We scurried down the stairs.

"You took so long, I thought you two were making a baby," he exclaimed.

"YAH!" I glared at him.

Then, my phone buzzed. Annoyed, I looked at who it was. Meeyon. Omo. I need to see.

Unnie. Eunhee just told me you and Jaejoong-shi broke up and that she's with him now.

Ani. We didn't break up.

Chincha?? Then why would Eunhee say that?

I don't know.

Jaejoong looked over my shoulder, reading my texts.

"Ohmygawsh. Don't read other people's texts," I told him with fake snobbiness.

"Oh, well, like, I'm sorry," he replied with the same tone.

I laughed.

"Dinner is served," Taemin beamed.

My mouth watered as I saw what we were having.

"Eat up!" he said, and left.

Now it was just the two of us. My heart beat faster. Don't panic, I told myself.

There was an awkward silence, only interrupted by the occassional clink of our utensils.

Then, we started talking after I accidentally flung some kimchy onto him.

 

~Taemin's POV~

I could hear the giggles and laughs as I watched TV. Though she never said it, I knew noona was in love with Jaejoong hyung. The way she looked at him the day she introduced me to him said it all. Not only that, but she would always mutter his name in her sleep. She always makes him the topic when we talk, but denies it whenever I ask her why she talks about him so much.

I smiled to myself.

I'm not sure if Jaejoong likes her back, but he always looks after noona like she's his girlfriend.

"Taemin-ah!"________ shouted.

"Yes?" I responded.

"Jaejoong is going now," she told me.

I dashed out and almost ran them over.

"Be careful," he scolded, "Your sister is..." he looked like he was keeping something secret.

Did she get injured? Did something happen to her over the days?

"...She's fragile," he concluded.

I nodded.

He stepped outside and looked back and ________ and smiled.

"Bye, hyung!" I waved vigoriously.

"Bye," he called over his shoulder as he got into his car.

We watched as he sped away.

"Noona," I said, "Do you like hyung?"

She looked at the ground and blushed, but didn't answer.

She didn't need to. I already knew she did.

And there was something else I knew.

Something ________ has lied to me about her whole life.

And it hurts me to know that she did.

But I have to face the facts.

My sister is a spy.

 

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Sorry for not updating sooner. And I know this chapter was boring. I'll try and add something good to the next one.

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