Narcoleptic | Rewriting

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Silence filled the air. Inhyuk wanted to push the two out but he knew he needed Minki's permission first. "Minki, maybe they should leave." He pokes softly while placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. He noticed some marks but decided to say nothing, though he felt annoyed.

"I'm... Tired." Everyone looked at him as his head dropped down and soon his body did too. Yeong-gi's eyes widened as he reacted, his left hand holding the back of his shirt before wrapping his right around his stomach. "Jaesung!" He shouted as he couldn't hold him up any longer. 'He got so heavy!' he thought bitterly.

Jaesung quickly rushed over and helped put him on the couch. Jieun rushed over and gently dragged her fingers over his face trying to ground her father when he would wake back up but also she didn't want to be with the two unfamiliar men. "Fuck, he still passes out?"

"He has narcolepsy." A demanding tone spoke, sounds of heels clacked against the floor as she stared down at two brothers. "Of course, none of you ever tried to have him diagnosed or never tried to help him lessen the effects." Jiyoung glared at the two. "And by the looks of it," he was clearly trying to fight off the endless drowsiness. "He's trying to fight it." She stood in front of Minki blocking the two from seeing him any further.

"Please stay away from Minki from now on. You've caused enough damage." Yeong-gi glared back. "I don't know who you think you are, but that fucker is regrettably my brother, I have the right to check up on him." She simply sighed. "And I'm the one who took him," she turned to Jaesung. "Please leave my brother's apartment, we'll take it from here." She spoke, her gaze met her dazed second in command.

'I'm sorry.' her hands gently held his face as she gave a nod to Inhyuk who quickly understood. "Please, leave immediately." His tone showing authority as Jaesung nodded. Unlike their brother, he knew when to back down. "Yeong-gi, let's go." He grabbed the younger by his ear as he walked out.

"My poor mutt." She whispered as she saw the eye bags that have gotten worse. "Jieun, has your father not gotten any sleep?" Her voice was soft and soothing. The child immediately answered. "No. Papa hasn't slept for nearly... Err... Two months!" She shouted once she counted the weeks.

Inhyuk grit his teeth seeing the state he was in before he couldn't. Minki had lots of practice on changing his appearance with smoke, it often worked perfectly but it often let the male carry on with his unhealthy habits. Resulting as he is now. How stubborn.

"Papa was nervous. He told me we were going to see my grandparents." She whispered knowing how sensitive the topic was to her father. She didn't know how it was to the two. Jiyong stared, her demeanor changed once she heard that. "Did he tell you why?" She asked holding in her anger.

"He said, my grandpa was dying." Jiyong sighed as she shook her head. She knew the male couldn't completely rid himself of that place. It was his home but also where 'she' was. She definitely knew all his siblings would be there, she knew them, mainly because she had tracked them down and sent the files to Minki who wanted to know if they were okay.

She hated how much he still cared for them but she didn't blame him. "I see. Jieun, when did he say he was going?" She asked once again her voice became soft as a warm smile appeared on her niece's face. "I think he said tomorrow." Inhyuk visibly twitched at the information.

A sicking feeling was building and he hated how much he wanted to hold the other down to make him stay away from them all. He fingertips grazed against Minki's neck, the harsh marks on his neck and skin made him even more irritated and the feeling of not able to catch his attention hurt even more.