CHAPTER: ONE

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7 Years later....

Park Jimin woke up to the sound of his alarm blaring right next to his ears. His eyes snapped open, as he jumped off the bed. Hands flying to turn off the damned device, but instead he found the bedside table empty. He stopped. Frowning in confusion. He looked around, and behind him. Screaming out loud and rolling off his bed when he realized someone was behind him. He groaned, screwing his shut and biting on his lips. Pain shooting up his spine. But then he heard an all too familiar laugh and giggles. 

Opening his eyes he saw Taehyung on top of his bed, on the other side, holding his alarm clock in his hand. The other doubled over in laughter, face scrunched in absolute delight. And his loud laughter bounced off the walls, filling the entire room.

Jimin groaned, and slumped his body down on the ground. Taehyung beamed as he crawled near to the edge of the bed. Then, laying flat against the bed, he reached down. Poking Jimin's tummy until the other let out a surprised squeak when he hit his tickle spot. 

"What do you want?" Jimin snapped, swatting Taehyung's hand away. 

"Mama asked me to wake you up." Taehyung answered.

"Then why were trying to give me a heart attack?!" Jimin complained, standing up. He glared at his brother, grabbing him by his shirt before pulling him off the bed and then plopping down on the bed once again. Lying on his stomach and hiding his face into the pillow. 

But Jimin should've know that Taehyung wasn't going to leave him alone. He let out a muffled groan when Taehyung fell on his back and rolled over him to get to the other side. 

"Leave me alone Tae." Jimin whined. Trying to push away the boy who was trying to cuddle him. Taehyung giggled amusedly, pulling and tugging on his brother's shirt. 

"Boys!" Mrs. Park voice came from downstairs. Immediately both of them stopped whatever they were doing. And when they heard footsteps coming up, they quickly scrambled off the bed. Trying to clean the bed as much as they could before the door opened. 

"Taehyung, did you wake up Min-ah?" Mrs. Park came from the other side of the door. They both stopped, and spun around on their heals when they heard the door being opened and their mum walked in. 

"Morning, mama." Taehyung and Jimin chorused. Giving a smile that looked a bit too forced. Mrs. Park raised her eyebrow, eyeing both the boys, and the room. 

"Be down at the table in thirty minutes. I've made the breakfast." She said, narrowing her eyes at the two, "And no mischievous behavior early in the morning."

Taehyung and Jimin nodded, and stepped away from each other at the same time. And once their mother left, and the door was closed, Jimin quickly grabbed his pillow from the bed and hit Taehyung's face. 

The purple haired boy gasped, pointing his fingers accusingly at Jimin before he grabbed the pillow from the bed and hit Jimin with it. The pink head let out a snarl and tackled Taehyung onto the bed. Snatching away the other's pillow and started hitting him repeatedly. 

"I-I'm sorry-I'm sorry." Taehyung gasped, covering his face. Even though the pillow barely even hurt him. "Ah ha, I won't do it again."

Jimin stopped, holding the pillow above his head as he stared at his bed, "You promise."

Taehyung have his signature, boxy boyish grin and nodded. Jimin frowned, and narrowed his eyes. Knowing well enough that Taehyung would find a different to wake him up. 

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