𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬™ [𝟭/𝟕]❝𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈❞, in an alternate universe where everyone inherits either one of the 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙨 will they be able to find their other half?
𝟬𝟬 : 𝟬𝟬 : �...
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"I still don't get why he's Mark and Minhyung Lee while you're.. just Jeno", Haechan voiced out to the red-head beside him as they walk along the brick roadside, nearly approaching the turn to their home.
"Je-no.. See?So easy"
While the front row Lee(Haechan and Jeno) continue on to their conversation, the two behind walked rather silently with Donghee unsure of how to start and Mark uttering some verses from their earlier training.
"So you're a rapper?"
"Huh?Oh well you know.. Maybe?"
"My cousin mentioned that rapping uh.. show I think", Donghee told him, turning her head to see him respectfully listening to her in return, "I think it's called High School Rapper..?You should definitely try it out Mark-ssi", she friendly suggested recalling Taeyong mentioning it to her from a while back.
"A show?I don't think I'm ready for that.. like type of thing"
"I mean you can try when you think you're ready"
He thinly smiled back at her, nodding his head, "Thanks for telling me though"
"I honestly just remembered because of you rapping now"
"What's the topic over here?"
"None of your business Dong one"
"You mispronounced Haechan", Jeno playfully mocked to the said boy who was about to protest against Donghee's earlier nickname.
"The audacity to say that- Mark hyung they're bullying me", he whined out, looking to the eldest with hopeful eyes which didn't last very long due to his reply.
"Jeno and Donghee, one point. Lee Donghyuck, zero"
Scoffing, Donghyuck turned away from the three sulkingly before mustering enough energy to cry out, "Eomma!"
─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───
As the dark and peaceful night came and hushed everyone's stressful and tiring day, silence fell to the dull cream walls of the living room as the three formally sat in a row with a picture frame and an incense lit upfront.
Inside the frame is a beautiful woman, dressed in conservative dark clothing, with her eyes forming an easily distinguishable crescent and coral tainted lips spread in form of a smile as her jet black hair neatly tucked behind the ears and gracefully fall behind her, well complimenting her ivory pale skin.
One look and you can easily spot that most of her genes' were passed onto her equally beautiful child.
"She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen", a wavering deep voice spoke as his eyes direct towards the said picture. Mirroring his actions, both boys on either side of him nodded in agreement, "You take after her.. so much.", he then added as he turned his head to the younger whose head hunged low in respect.
"Which is such a blessing and curse at the same time..", he continued speaking, still facing Jeno who now looked reasonably puzzled by his contradicting comment, " Oh if I could only turn back time and..", however his last few words had trailed off to a point where none of them understood it anymore.
His peculiar actions with even more peculiar words coming out of his mouth just caused further bewilderment from the youngest who opened his mouth to ask about it, but shut it right back once his father had turned to face his elder brother.
"And you.. oh you..", even with the lack of volume for it to be audible enough, Minhyung's face didn't waver at it. As much to Jeno's surprise he didn't even bother turning to look back at their father, eyes blankly directed in front, even his side features didn't show signs of him being bothered nor concerned about it.
Which made questions arise within Jeno's mind at the moment.
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