Father: Park Jimin
Mother: Wife: Park Dan mi
Kids: Yong(12), Young Jae(10),
Young Su(8)"Bitch faster! What are you? Five?", Yong teased his brother laughing out loud as he pedalled his bike with full speed throwing his arms open in the air to let the cool night breeze caress him into a freedom like no other.
This feels nice. This is life- the freedom. Fuck homeworks.
His thoughts were interrupted by his brother, Young Jae and his friend Yunwoo who zoomed past him, laughing and teasing him.
"Who's the five year old now, hyung?", the younger chuckled as he teased him.
Yong just scoffed and pedalled harder.*Yong's POV*
"Today was a blast!", I exclaimed excitedly as me and my brother took the elevator to our suite.
"Ikr. Hyung! Where are we going next week? Yunwoo hyung said he has something in mind.", Young Jae asked bouncing on his feet.
"Idk dude. He didn't tell me. We also gotta align things with our plan. Making Kai actually back up for us is a backup plan.", I said seriously.
"Uuhh hyung, you don't have say such complicated and elongated sentences, you know? It's probably half the reason you lose marks in ur essay", the idiot scoffed while I rolled my eyes at him
"Idk maybe if you use your non existent brain to comprehend simple things like this, you had a better chance at Mathematics", I retorted as we both got off the lift.
"You did not just-! These two things have no relation. Not everyone is weird like you to like maths."
"Did you just call dad weird!!?", I exclaimed dramatically and left him speechless.
Hah! An idiot.
I swiped my hair back and adjusted the bag on my shoulder as we entered through the door."We are home!", my brother announced as we walked into the living room where our parents were watching some kind of...an old movie? Idk I didn't bother to check it out. I just wanted to make a beeline for my room but of course they had to say something.
I looked at the clock. It's 10:30 pm already."Hey kids! Did you eat well at Kai's house? Was it fun?", asked Dad.
"Did you guys study at all, there?", continued Mom.Look, ngl, my parents are lovely nd supercool, ok? But, why they have so many questions!? This 'innocent' brother of mine can't act natural but wants to have all the big guy fun with me. It's hard making up all the stories yourself, ok?
"Yeah Dad. It was fun. We ate well and yeah mom, we studied too", I answered naturally.
"I am tired tho", I said faking a yawn.
"Me too", said my brother as he rubbed his eyes."Ah, really? Ok then you guys should sleep. Have a good night!", Dad said softly as he reached out to ruffle our hair.
"Sleep well and if you feel hungry there's plenty of snacks in the kitchen, ok? And brush your teeth, apply some lotion and hang your clothes before you sleep, ok?", said Mom."Yeah, yeah we ain't kids mom", said my brother as we walked upstairs to our rooms.
Look I actually do feel a little bad for lying to them but sometimes it can't be helped. This is life. You sometimes sacrifices these feelings to achieve freedom.
Our plan was simple. Every Wednesday and Saturday we both would go out to our nearby friend Kai's house from 8-10:15 or something for group study and video games , I mean that's what we said but actually, we would go to my friend Yunwoo's house and go out for night cycling. It was all settled since they know Kai's family and he actually studies too. It's fun tbh!* Young Jae's POV*
Me and hyung were about to go in our rooms when our oh so innocent little brother jumped up out of no where.
"Hyung! Where were you both?", Young Su crossed his arm and frowned looking soooo 'intimidating'.
"None of your business, kiddo", Yong hyung squished his cheeks and was about to enter his room when our little brother stomped his foot and stood in front of him to stop him from entering.
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