EXTRICATE * lee jeno

『chapter』 『²』

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"hyuckieee~"
heloise pounded repeatedly on her brother's bedroom door.
"ohh, hyuckie, open up for your big sis."

"stop, you're annoying me."
a small voice responded from inside the room. the girl purposely ignored his efforts to get her to stop and tapped out rhythms on his door.
"dude what do you want?"

he gave her a serious look.
"oh, woohyuck, come on, you look like you're gonna try and eat me."
"i might just get mum to roast you with the chicken tonight if you're lucky." she laughed at her brother's comments before pushing into his room.

"whatcha doinggg?~"
"getting annoyingly annoyed by my extremely annoyingly annoying older annoying sister."
"she sounds like a handful."
heloise nodded before taking a look at all the posters around his room.

she peeked at the album boxes lined up carefully in the bookshelf and the brightly coloured CD still in the player from where he was listening to it. squareish photocards hung on strings and threads and washing lines. she internally cooed at how cute his slight obsession was.

"yo, who's this one again? with the like strawberry coloured hair?"
"oh, that's park jisung. and his hair isn't that colour anymore, i've told you this before. that was we go up era."
"noice."

she couldn't at all understand what her brother was telling her but she nodded along. she knew that if she turned him down, she'd immediately regret it because he would give her that look. that disappointed look that someone gives when all they want is for someone to not judge them and to listen to their elaborate stories about the thing they love the most.

"he's cool, and extremely baby. like oh my god, my heart is palpitating just thinking about him. not gonna lie, this era was probably one of his best, ugh he's wrecking my bias list so baddd. sm should give him more screen time before i scream, like if you've half wrecked my bias list, might as well go the full way. jisung solo album when?"
"exactly, preach, i agree."

she was getting more and more confused by the second but she decided to play along,
"wait but how old is he though?"
"he's a year younger than you, an 02 liner."
"woohyuck, he's like four years older than you, how can you call him baby?"
"yeah yeah, he's so much older than me he would step on me if he saw me, i've heard it before. but like still, there's a difference, he's baby. besides, mum calls dad her baby but he's older."

the older paused for a second,
"you have a point but like they're married."
"okay and? in some dimension or random au, i'm married to jisung."
"wow- okay, never thought you were gonna come out like this."
"im taking after you, i guess."
she rolled her eyes.

woohyuck just shrugged whilst his sister squeezed his cheeks, asking more about the boys on his walls.
"do you remember this one?"

"how could i forget? that's your bias, lee jeno." 

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i too am married to jisung in my own mind 🥰🤭 laughinggg anyway you're welcome since i hate this english lesson so im updating instead of listening.